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Though her own orgasm was demanding to be released, Dakota held back to concentrate on wringing more peaks out of the younger woman. The next few spurts jetted directly into the pronghorn and she couldn’t resist any longer. She screamed in a mixture of agony and ecstasy as her own bodily fluids exploded from her to coat the rhoanthekan’s thighs and mingle with Danielle’s juices. \n\nOnce their orgasms had subsided, both women lay panting and sweating. Normally such a strong odor of recent sex would have Danielle recovering quickly to have another go with the pronghorn but this morning she had other thoughts occupying her mind. Her body’s needs would have to wait until she resolved other matters. \n\n“Dakota? Are you awake?”\n\n“Yes. That was a good orgasm baby but you’ll have to work harder than that to get me to pass out from it.” Dakota moved as if she was going to have the rhoanthekan try.\n\n“Wait! I think we need to talk about- about the name for starters. I’d rather be called Spitfire instead.” Thanks to her metabolism, Dakota had recovered and was raring for more hot lesbian sex but she knew that isn’t what the younger woman needed right now. \n\n“What about Todd? He’s just in the bathroom. I thought we agreed not to tell him yet.”\n\n“You agreed. And he’s in the shower right now. He won’t be able to hear us.”\n\n“Okay but I didn’t name you Dragon Lady. The press had to have something to call you after your display at the museum. I just went with it. The people already love it.” Danielle propped herself up on her elbows, a stunned expression on her snout.\n\n“You’ve polled people about it already?!” The rhoanthekan was incredulous.\n\n“Hey, I’m a politician. We LOOOOVE polls.” Dakota rolled her eyes, letting Dani know what she really thought of them. “It was Eliza’s idea. Relax. She doesn’t know it was you either. She just needed something to do after I got out of the hospital and back to work. Her time as ‘mayor’ really went to her head for a while.” Danielle snickered. “By the way, the costume looks good. I might have a couple of suggestions that will make it really kick ass though.”\n\n“Oh? I’ll admit I’m not exactly a super seamstress-“\n\n“No, that’s not it. You need something to identify you – a brand, a logo, you know, like your mother’s bomb with the explosion around it or Silver Dragon’s stylized dragon head.”\n\n“Todd made something for me once. For business cards if I were ever to get into private practice I think. You know how he loves to design logos for the hell of it.”\n\n“Oh that’ll be really subtle. One look and he’ll know you’re Dragon Lady.” Dakota hmphed.\n\n“He’ll figure it out eventually. For a guy, he really is annoyingly observant sometimes. Maybe he won’t for a while though. He seems really preoccupied lately. I get the feeling he’s keeping things from me, like why he disappeared for hours that night and why when he came back, it’s like he was angry but wouldn’t tell us.”, Danielle’s voice dropped low as if she was afraid Todd would hear from inside the bathroom. Dakota untangled her legs from the dragoness’s and lay down next to Dani giving the pearlescent rhoanthekan a hug. \n\n“Is that why I had to fuck you silly this morning?”, Dakota whispered, preferring not to bring up the subject of that day at the museum. The pronghorn’s fingers crept between Dani’s thighs, teasing at her swollen, dripping labia and trying to find her clitoris. Danielle whimpered when Dakota’s thumb found it and the older woman eased a couple of fingers into the dragon gal’s sopping pussy. Dani ground her hips against the invading digits as if they were Todd’s hard cock. “Damn girl! And Eliza thinks I’m the one who needs to get laid more often.” \n\n[b]Temporary lunar observation post, Clavius crater, the moon – later lunar day[/b]\n\nAt mention of the cockatiel, the observer paused his stroking and brought up another monitor to check on “Gammorah Bay’s” deputy mayor. Amongst the building creatures now on Homeworld, the avian’s mating habits, while not unique, were considered outside the norm by the majority. Sure enough, she was wearing nothing but the bright teal towel while carrying the big beach towel and a bottle of lubrication. She headed to the living room where she usually did her “business” and after spreading the beach towel in the middle of the floor, got down on her hands and knees, raising her tail as she laid her head down against the towel.\n\nRight on cue, her great dane appeared behind her giving the avian’s exposed ass a sniff. His tail wagged as he spotted the teal towel and his bright red penis peeked from his sheath. In a couple of seconds, his glistening length was out and ready for action. Eliza beckoned him to her and licked his shaft when she was able to. Mindful of the edges of her beak, Eliza popped him inside and worked the dane’s erection with her tongue. \n\n“Mmm, good boy, Bart!”, she cooed, slurping a bit of his pre-cum. “Now fuck mommy! Fuck mommy real good!” Bart trotted behind her and with practiced ease hopped up on her back, wrapping his legs around her sides. He humped, stabbing her butt with his erection and nearly plunging it into her ass. Eliza shifted a bit and Bart’s cock hit the mark. The dane buried his hard red bone deep in his lady’s eager cunt with a loud wet squirt.\n\nThe sight and sound of the cockatiel getting mounted by the feral canine never failed to get a rise out of the observer. His own penis throbbed and he fantasized about the day he might be able to mount Eliza just as Bart did quite often. The cockatiel squawked in delight as the dane humped her faster and more powerfully than all of the males she’d been with before. It wasn’t long before Bart had her screeching as he tied his knot with her at the peak of her orgasm. \n\nRight on cue the observer’s cock spasmed, jetting his seed all over his chest and belly. He rubbed the sticky goo against his feathers, only careful to make sure it didn’t stick any of them together. They gave the worst pinching sensation sometimes if stuck to each other. When he recovered enough, he looked at the cockateil and dane and knowing they weren’t going anywhere for a while, turned his attention back to the display of The Dharkens’ bedroom just as Danielle came loudly and wetly from Dakota’s expert handling.\n\nDani was coming down of the orgasmic high as Todd stepped out of the bathroom. The sight of two lovely ladies, one of them his wife laying spread, gaping and soaked with her own juices gave the young drake an instant raging erection. Danielle sat up and pushed him back as he approached, his cock bobbing with each step. It throbbed and she considered reconsidering her decision but time wouldn’t allow for it.\n\n“Sorry, lover beast, but I need to hit the shower myself. Why don’t you get the old woman over her to take care of that for you?” Danielle pointed at Dakota with the jerk of a thumb. “Eliza seems to think she needs to get laid more.” \n\n“Eliza?”, Todd’s ears perked in amusement. “What does she know about getting laid?” The observer actually laughed aloud. If they only knew. Something about that thought so startled the observer he stopped completely still. Despite their surveillance, communications and recording technology, there was much the building creatures didn’t know about each other, even among a couple as close as The Dharkens. There might be something in that to exploit, the observer calculated, but his thoughts had already travelled back to his own people and he wondered just how much his new revelation applied to them as well.\n\nHe was almost so lost in his own thoughts that he just about missed Todd mounting the pronghorn hard and rough flat on her belly on the bed. Dakota cursed him to spur him on and he pounded her into the mattress, until the woman screamed and shuddered. The dragon kept pounding as she shrieked begging him to finally stop. He snarled, then roared as he came hard in her. She collapsed, moaning loudly. Rather than lay with her, Todd pulled out and cleaned himself up. \n\n[b]Dharken residence master bedroom, Cliffside housing development, Gammorah Bay –morning[/b]\n\n“Sorry about that Dakota. I’m in a bit of a hurry this morning.” The pronghorn rolled onto her back and spread her legs. His semen flowed out of her gaping pussy as a huge grin spread on her face.\n\n“S’okay, honey. “, she managed weakly. “You know I love it rough. Before you go, how about cleaning up your mess?” Todd appeared to ponder, then moved between her legs and leaned in. He lapped and slurped at her almost as roughly as he’d fucked her, even biting her a couple of times. Her hands clawed at his head and mane not to get him to stop but to spur him on as much as her cursing had earlier. She finally gripped his horns and ground her cunt hard against his snout. The pronghorn came again with a loud gasp and whimper. The rhoanthekan cleaned that up as well savoring the taste as much as he did his wife’s. He stood up, wiped his chin and got dressed. He was just about done when Danielle came out of the bathroom wrapped in her bathrobe. \n\n“That ought to hold her for a bit.” Todd hugged his wife. “Wish it’d been you.”, he whispered and in truth she wished it had been too. “I have some work and might not be back for a couple of days. Try to stay out of trouble. Dakota? Can you stay with her while I’m gone?” \n\n“Sure thing, lover.”, Dakota nodded, still euphoric over her last wild orgasm. “We’re going to take a little day to ourselves, a little recovery time from what happened at the museum.” \n\n“Like I said, try to stay out of trouble. With others. You know I don’t mind it when you get into trouble with each other.” Todd leaned over and kissed Dakota on the cheek, then returned to Danielle and kissed her deeply. “I’ll see you soon.” With that he headed out. \n\n“C’mon girl! Get dressed already!”, Dakota teased as she adjusted her hastily applied clothing. \n\n“Speak for yourself, old woman!” Danielle arranging her breasts in her tube top, then shifting her hip-hugger jeans. “I’m ready for anything you can come up with.” The pair headed out of the house, opting to take Dani’s red sports car. “Where to boss lady?”\n\n“Why don’t we hit Debauchery Row? After some playing around at The Meat Market or the Carnal Beast, we can hit the Pleasure Dungeon and get the usual suite at the Lush Fantasy. I’ve been dying to get something I can dominate you two youngsters in and have wanted to beat your naughty ass since I’ve found out it’s seemingly invulnerable.”\n\n“Mmmm, niiice! But I think I’m more in the mood for The Honeypot or The Dirty Aquarium.”\n\n“Ooooh! In the mood for tits, ass and the juicy canyon in between?” Danielle started to agree when she made a strange face.\n\n“Hey, Todd didn’t take his car.”\n\n“Nothing unusual about that. Lots of people get rides to the airport.”\n\n“I would have heard them but I didn’t.” For someone who had dealt with a lifetime of the unusual, Dakota didn’t have any answers for that.\n\n[b]Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – mid-day[/b]\n\n[i]-er first appearance a few days ago just before the dedication of the Gammorah Bay Memorial Cove & Heroic Age Museum was to take place has many older Bay citizens feeling a sense of déjà vu as to the days following the first appearance of Star Power. Many already compare the warehouse and wharf district’s shapely uptown street heroines The Harlot and Charmer to the “Damsel Duo” as the Gammorah Bay Epoch named heroines Bombshell and Magenta, both charter members in Star Power’s team, the Starfighters. Can we look forward to another possible age of heroes? It’s often said that history repeats itself and if it does in this case, then we’ll be seeing several exciting developments on the super powered front soon. Definitely looking forward to more, this is Sandy Trott reporting for KGBB News.[/i] \n\n“Turn that irrationally foolish babble off already, Ms. Stone.”, Dr. Gordon Scheuller addressed the receptionist, a young but fetching lioness. “Some of us have really important things to think about, things that really will change the world. Not like some…bimbo in tights that flies around bashing her fists, wrecking complex working machinery into trash then leaving it lying about for the taxpayers to have to pay for the city to haul it away and clutter up some landfill!”, the short alligator raged. “We, the scientists who find the means to cure disease, or new chemicals to make new plastics or better foods, or a better understanding of the environment so people will have greater respect for it, should be the ones they should have up on their special reports, not some rock star demi-goddess with more muscles than brains.”\n\n“Gordon, first of all, your work here is mainly funded by taxpayers. You refused to work for any private company because you didn’t want them interfering with your research. I know you feel that the clean up efforts are somehow robbing you of that money but that’s not how funding for the institute works.”, his cousin, Dr. Placid York, interjected before the other alligator could get started ranting yet again. “And most of that research is rarely used for anything approaching a lofty goal. Diseases are evolving into drug-resistant super bacteria, your new plastics are going into cellphones and tablets so people can waste time on Snoutbook or text instead of actually talking to one another, and those cars you prize so highly aren’t anywhere near as good for the environment as you think. Have you ever tried to dispose of one of the batteries once they’re shot? Or clean up after one after an accident? Yeah, I didn’t think so. By the way, that rock star demi-goddess “bimbo” looks pretty hot in that two piece outfit and cape with those boots. If only they were stiletto thigh-highs…” \n\nGordon was far less interested in his cousin’s fashion critique than he was in refuting her points about the role of science or he might have noticed the dreamy, far away look Placid had in describing Dragon Lady’s costume or the particular words and phrases she’d chosen. Lacking any suitable reply without some thought, he chose to move on to the actual topic he’d wanted to discuss with his fellow scientist, cousin, and most importantly, member of the opposite sex with a more objective opinion than he might otherwise receive from any other woman. \n\n“Well I didn’t call you in to discuss current events. Or even about my research. I really need a certain informed opinion on matters of the heart.” Placid blinked at her cousin in surprise.\n\n“Since when did you get into cardiology? Is there some correlation with the pheromone and mild genetic enhancing research you were doing?” Placid’s questions met with a blank, or rather a very directed gaze but not in her direction. Looking at her cousin, she eventually turned around and shifted her body to see what had so captivated his attention. In direct line of her sight was a rather tall gazelle woman. The tall was just fine but she was a bit lanky for Placid’s taste. The glasses, turtleneck sweater and lab coat practically hot geek chick. And then it occurred to the alligator woman just what her cousin was really getting at. “OHHH! You mean those matters of the heart?” Gordon nodded numbly at first.\n\n“OH! Well, yes. I need information I can’t access through any test or database reliably though I have done some statistical research. I’m afraid all of that is too clinical when it comes to Dr. Giselle Thompson though.”\n\n“Mmm, cute name! Sounds like a lovely mix of French and English.” Placid had to admit the longer she looked at the gazelle, the more the gator started to feel some attraction to her. But that definitely wouldn’t help her cousin with his problem. “Let me guess, you tried something based on your statistical data and she didn’t fall for the shy quiet guy angle or the bad boy rebellious approach.” \n\n“Neither. I’ve even tried ignoring her, the ‘playing hard to get’ strategy, and that had no effect.” Placid almost blurted out that perhaps she just wasn’t interested in him but she took a good long look at her cousin. Gordon had not been the healthiest of children by any means. He was short, shorter than even she was and the gazelle towered over her. He had always been sick with something or other. And then there were the allergies. She looked at the deep creases under his eyes that gave him the appearance of bags and at the deep creases and irregular or missing scales on his cheeks, the result of an unfortunate skin and scale condition that had plagued him throughout his school years. He was a rather sickly color of green and skinnier than the proverbial 98 pounds soaking wet weakling. “I’ve run out of options so now I must look beyond the data and obtain a new, more fresh perspective. And that’s when I had the idea to call you, Placid. You don’t mind helping your cousin?”\n\nThe question sent Placid into panic mode. Her family didn’t deal well with new and different things. Placid coming out fell firmly into that territory. Nor did she feel like doing so in the middle of a hallway in a research facility even if she did want to reveal that side of herself to anyone. \n\n“Well I’m flattered that you want my help, Gordon, but I’m afraid I’m not really qualified to tell you what a woman looks for in a man.” Her cousin looked at her puzzled by her response. “-Because I’m so dedicated to my job”, she added but mentally thought to herself, and a lesbian.\n\nGordon appeared to be severely disappointed but something suddenly changed in his eyes and it was like he was a different person. His shoulders straightened but not too stiffly. He just seemed so resolute about whatever it was as if her answer had helped him make up his mind about something. It was a moment she felt would be etched in her memory for whatever came of his decision in the future. \n\n“Look, Gordon, promise me you won’t do anything foolhardy over this. You’re may favorite family right up there with Aunt Windy. Since she’s no longer invited, you wouldn’t have me endure another boring family dinner by myself, would you?” \n\n“No. I wouldn’t do that. Thank you for stopping in and for being honest.” Placid winced at that last but didn’t say anything further about it. She took Gordon’s words to mean her visit was done and he had things to get back to. She had her own projects as well.\n\n“I’m sorry I couldn’t be of any real help Gordon. I’m sure someday she’ll see you for the wonderful man you really are.” Placid gave him a hug and promised to look in on him again in a couple of days.\n\nGordon watched her leave then turned his attention back to Dr. Thompson, Giselle, discussing some point of data or a report. He wished it could have been him she was discussing it with. No, he wouldn’t do anything foolhardy but some advances didn’t come without some measure of risk.\n\n[b]Pleasure Dungeon, Debauchery Row, Bridgeport district, Gammorah Bay – mid-day[/b]\n\n“OOOH damn, girl! You look so fucking hot in that bright red harness, I could bang you right here.”, Dakota gushed and licked her lips. Sometimes the pronghorn felt luckier than others that the Dharkens still wanted her in their lives though they were married. And sometimes she felt downright blessed. She was certainly pleased with herself for suggesting they go to Pleasure Dungeon first.\n\n“Mm, wouldn’t mind seeing that! And you do look damn hot ma’am”, the saleswoman, a punker pegasus younger than Danielle with dyed-rainbow mohawk and wings sporting several piercings and a number of tattoos proudly identifying her as a lesbian and wearing very little else, agreed with Dakota. “There’s also a leash that matches.” Danielle pirouetted for the appreciative pair feeling so very naked in front of them but enjoying the attention. For a moment she wished Todd were here, but things had felt different between them since the day at the museum and the feeling passed. \n\n“Fine, I’ll take it but only on the condition you get those thigh high boots and that open crotch corset, old woman.” Danielle leered appreciatively at the pronghorn’s own ensemble. It was less revealing than the harness but still showed off everything the rhoanthekan wanted to see.\n\n“They do look good on me, don’t they?” Dakota ran her fingers up the sides of the blue boots and corset. The pegasus nodded very enthusiastically, going way beyond what would be professionally necessary for the sale. It was clear these clients had her very personal interest. \n\n“Alright, we’ll take them!” Dakota handed the pegasus a credit card she used for such discrete purchases and whispered to the girl, “And don’t forget the other items. Bring them to the place on the paper under the card in about 3 hours after you’re off work and you’ll get your show. Wear that outfit you barely have on now, bring another collar and leash for yourself and you’ll be a part of it.” The pegasus practically came on the spot at thought of being with these two gorgeous and kinky older women. As it was, she left a trail of wet spots out of the room. The rest of the afternoon would be an agonizingly slow one for the punker girl. Dakota grinned wickedly, noting the trail. She knew the pegasus would be so much fun to dominate. \n\n“C’mon bitch, get dressed. Don’t bother taking the harness off, just leave off your underwear and put my clothes on over the top.” Dakota began slipping into Danielle’s tube top and shorts and was glad she and the rhoanthekan were very similar sizes. \n\n“Your clothes?”, Danielle asked, not understanding the need for the garment swapping.\n\n“Yeah, my blouse and jeans will cover up the harness. But you and I will know you’re wearing nothing but underneath. So will anyone else around here that gets close to you.” Danielle blushed at the thought of someone knowing she was wearing nothing but this harness underneath the pronghorn’s clothes. Dakota grinned triumphantly. It was getting harder to make the girl blush like that and she looked so adorable doing it too. \n\n“Hey, old woman, being who you are to the city, how do you justify coming here as often as we do?” It was a question Danielle had meant to ask but always forgot when they got to this district. The pair usually headed straight for the strip clubs. \n\n“Supporting local businesses, my dear.”, Dakota grinned. “Gotta keep the local economy up. It keeps more of the tax dollars here.” The pegasus returned with the receipt that Dakota signed without batting an eye. The punker was in for one hell of a commission out of the day and the pronghorn slipped her an extra $50 under the signed copy. “Doing that keeps this young woman working for someone other than Starbucks or Hot Topic-“ Dakota let her eyes wander over the young exposed curves and gave one ass cheek a nice squeeze, “-where some of her fine attributes would otherwise be hidden. And if people don’t like how I conduct myself, they can just elect that self righteous closet pervert, Joshua Wright, who keeps trying to get me recalled on the grounds of being a depraved trollop. It might serve that group right but not the rest of the citizens of my city.” The punk pegasus applauded the little speech and Dakota grinned and bowed.\n\n“C’mon dragon bitch, let’s go hit The Honeypot!” To the very aroused, practically tingling pegasus, Dakota added more quietly, “See you very soon, baby.” And with a wink, she followed the rhoanthekan out of the shop and down the street.\n\n[b]Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – early afternoon[/b]\n\nAfter Placid’s departure, Dr. Scheuller locked himself in his lab and began with animal testing of his personal enhancement formula. He was eager to move beyond this stage, moreso after his talk with his cousin. Once he made this breakthrough, Dr. Thompson, Giselle, would look at him differently. He’d be a man she could admire and respect, perhaps even a man she’d lust for.\n\nThus far, most of the tests had produced some…decidedly abnormal results. Of those results, most affected the genitalia while leaving the subject relatively normal otherwise. So far, he’d produced some rather hung rats and rabbits that would have been the envy of several males Gordon had known and a pig that outclassed many a horse.\n\nAnd the horse – Gordon blushed thinking of the afternoon he’d discovered what had become of Denny. The alligator considered himself straight and not into animals but Denny, and his newly-enhanced pheromones, had made a powerful counter-argument that day. After that, he found that while the smaller animals stabilized, the stallion was continuing to change. Since then, Gordon had alternated between recruited a few discrete hookers as “assistants” and offering himself to the stallion to keep Denny’s change in check. Perhaps today would prove to be the breakthrough he needed to perfect the formula, stabilize the stallion and change his own life and fortunes forever. He donned rubber gloves and a mask for the next step.\n\n“C’mere Willard.”, Gordon picked up his favorite rat carefully. While they were test animals, they had become his friends as well. “This won’t hurt a bit, my friend.” I hope, he added in his own thoughts. He was careful with the injection, and handed the rat a bit of peanut butter cracker, Willard’s very favorite food, as a reward. If not for the crackers, the alligator wouldn’t have bothered with the gloves or mask. Handling the rats was no problem but he was allergic to the peanut butter. The rat munched, then munched some more as Gordon handed him more bits of cracker while closely observing the rodent.\n\nWillard had been the runt of his litter, more scrawny and undersized than the others with a patchy uneven coat of fur, the result of not being able to get enough nourishment from his mother when after he was born. Gordon had taken to hand feeding the little rat with an eye dropper but knew little about proper nutrient requirements for rats and Willard hadn’t grown nearly as much or well as his siblings. This made him absolutely perfect for Gordon’s experiment. \n\nUnlike previous attempts, the change was more subtle and gradual but noticeable in a few minutes. Willard had grown – his muscles filling out nicely until he was the size of his siblings. His coat grew out evenly and more glossy than even they had. By rat standards, Willard was quite the stud now. Gordon withheld any celebratory exclamations just yet and waited for nearly an hour for other side effects to manifest. Other than being fairly horny and desiring some of the rat ladies he could smell nearby, nothing else changed about Willard. \n\nStill not willing to commit himself just yet, the alligator put Willard in an open topped enclosure with a couple of the rat gals. The new stud wasted little time mating with one, then the other, then back and forth. By the time the scientist decided to leave them alone, they had gotten themselves into some kind of strange rodent threesome position.\n\nGordon was very aroused by the display, and decided that though it was one of the “assistants’” turns to help with Denny, he’d go feed the stallion some nice oats and then take care of both of their needs. He grabbed a couple of Willard’s peanut butter crackers as a special treat for the stallion. After all, he wouldn’t necessarily be kissing the horse, at least not on the mouth this time.\n\nUpon seeing Denny, the scientist noted he’d had a bit of growth since their last time together but the gator was confident he could still handle the stud. The stallion’s penis secreted some kind of slick substance that had the effect of deadening pain receptors and making flesh and bone very pliable but only in that it would stretch to accommodate the stallion’s shaft and whatever organs his thrusting displaced. And his release, the alligator chuckled to himself. It was a process that the reptile was still at a loss to explain even when he monitored it with the “volunteer” hookers.\n\nHe fed the horse the crackers, then got a nice big bucket of oats. Denny fed on them as Gordon shed his clothes down to the bare scales. Entering the Denny’s pen area, Gordon stroked the horse’s side. It wasn’t necessary to gain Denny’s trust. He and the horse had done this often enough but the alligator liked to maintain the idea of some intimate contact with his equine lover before things got hotter and heavier. Gordon slipped underneath Denny and licked the head of the stallion’s cock. The gator savored the taste of Denny’s sensitive flesh and pre-cum. Sadly he could no longer deep throat the stallion but he could suck on the head a bit. When he really started feeling the need, Gordon turned around and backed up to Denny. Soon the back part of Gordon’s lab was filled with snorting, whinnying and moans and groans of exquisite pleasure.\n\n[b]The Honeypot entertainment club, Debauchery Row, Bridgeport district, Gammorah Bay – early afternoon[/b]\n\nThe past couple of hours at The Honeypot had been quite eventful. Dakota had gotten involved with a young doe and nicely curvy older bear woman who was “pimping” the doe’s services to interested parties. The pronghorn proved very interested especially when no money exchanged hands. The trio adjourned to a stall in the restroom where the doe proceeded to eat out Dakota’s hot box while the bear watched and diddled herself. \n\nIn the meantime, Danielle was enjoying a lap dance paid for by Dakota. The little mouse girl was cute and seemed too young for the line of work she was in but she was more than experienced. Mousie definitely had the rhoanthekan hot and bothered in no time. After the dance, the mouse led her to the bathroom where Dani found herself in the stall next to Dakota’s little group. After pulling up her blouse and pulling down her pants, the dragoness found that Mousie was quite adept at nibbling and fisting the larger woman.\n\nHaving gotten an earlier start, Dakota came first but thanks to Mousie’s talent and experience, Danielle squirted all over her face, leaving the rodent’s arm and whiskers dripping with warm dragon goo. Mousie cheerfully licked it up and gave Danielle a very warm kiss.\n\n“On the house, babe. Thanks for the best break time I’ve had in months. And all without a cigarette.” Mousie met Dakota coming out of the next stall and handed back the cash she’d accepted from the pronghorn. “It was all my pleasure. Honey, if that’s your gal, you are one lucky woman.” \n\n“Consider it a tip then for the rest of the night.” Dakota slipped the money expertly into the mouse’s G string and whispered something else. The mouse glanced back at Dani and grinned broadly. After watching one of Mousie’s stage shows, Dakota and Danielle followed by the bear and her doe led by a leash headed for the club Dani most wanted to visit, The Dirty Aquarium.\n\n[b]Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – late afternoon[/b]\n\nGordon shuffled his way from the back part of his lab back to Willard’s enclosure still naked, slightly bloated and dripping a trail along the lab floor. It wasn’t the first time and probably wouldn’t be the last he’d have to clean up before janitorial services made the rounds. The rat was still making time with the ladies. They were clearly exhausted though. The alligator carefully removed them and replaced them with four fresh new rats. Willard wasted little time getting to work on them and only after the rat had a bit of trouble with the first did Gordon realize he’d put in another male. The male was submitting though. Willard was just having trouble finding the other male’s ass until a small squeak came from the bottom rat. The other three rats watched seemingly entranced and patiently waiting their own turns.\n\nThe sight was arousing Gordon. His slender, very curved penis throbbed warmly against his belly. He considered back to Denny for another “ride” but he noticed that Willard hadn’t changed since he’d left after observing the injection. His formula was a success!! Gordon nearly cheered but feared that would bring others to investigate. He didn’t need the explanations that would have to be made upon finding him naked with madly screwing rats and his own gaping anus still leaking horse spunk. \n\nGordon came to a decision. Now was the time. He would be the next test subject for his formula. Despite his nervous excitement, the alligator handled the hypodermic with practiced efficiency and had it ready to inject in moments. He turned on the recording equipment despite his nudity, though he was past feeling modest at this moment. Thanks to his clinical nature, Gordon rattled off some technical data and notes, then pondered what to say for history’s sake. He came up blank except for one phrase that popped into his head he could clearly hear in Lando Calrissian’s voice from [i]Return of the Jedi[/i], “Here goes nothing.”\n\n[b]The Dirty Aquarium strip club, Debauchery Row, Bridgeport district, Gammorah Bay – late afternoon[/b]\n\nWhile Mousie had been fun, Danielle was clearly in the mood for some cold blooded company. Dakota and her companions from The Honeypot had already settled with an octopus and an exquisite looking iguana woman. Dani herself was horribly spoiled for choice of companions here. There were sharks, snakes and lizard ladies aplenty. She admired the cute hammerhead shark dancer in the center tank, eyed the classy cobra gal at the bar, licked her snout at the lusty Latin anaconda next to her. Her gaze lingered on a lone alligator wearing glasses with an unusual head of straight brown hair tied back in a bun. Before she could approach the reptile, a rather intent tiger shark and her imposing komodo dragon companion swooped in on Dani\n\n“Hey, sweetness, we saw you come in with your friends but we think you could use some more company.” The pair swept around her like predators that had found their prey. Aside from some straps, jewelry and piercings and stiletto heeled shoes, the pair was naked. “Lillith.”, the shark introduced herself then indicated the komodo who flicked her forked tongue out at the dragoness, “-and Charlene. Normally we come for the sights-“, she looked pointedly at the hammerhead in the tank, “-but today, we’re interested in some fresh me-er, faces.” Charlene fingered the collar Dakota had bought her at the Pleasure Dungeon and Dani knew these two were definitely the take charge type. Right now, the rhoanthekan definitely felt like surrendering herself. “Strip, but leave the harness on. “, the shark ordered. “Give your clothes to your friends, then join us on the dance floor.” \n\n“I see someone found you.”, Dakota grinned in a fashion that made Dani tingle between her legs as the dragoness handed the pronghorn her own clothes. “Told you, you looked hot in that harness. Have fun, dragon bitch.” The bear whistled at Danielle’s ass as she turned around and headed for the pair waiting at the edge of the relatively empty dance floor.\n\nOn the dance floor, the shark and komodo dragon circled Dani moving closer and closer until their cooler skin was rubbing hers. The tiger shark’s striped skin felt more dry, not as rough as she had felt it would be, while the komodo’s was like millions of slick bumps. Their dancing became started to feel more intimate, more dirty, more like sex. \n\n“Mmm, you’re so warm. Love the warm ones.”, Lillith practically purred. Charlene rumbled, a sound that Dani felt more than she heard. “Bet you taste sooo good. I want to know what you taste like.” Charlene rumbled again, flicking her tongue against Dani’s neck, seemingly seconding her girlfriend’s spoken desire. Danielle wanted them to too but felt a bit too exposed all alone on the dance floor. \n\n“Go for it.”, Dakota encouraged as she and the bear danced naked next to the trio. “She’s quite tasty. C’mon girls, it’s the Dirty Aquarium, let’s make it The Filthy Aquarium.” All eyes in the place were on the trio now, including the hammerhead dancer’s. Emboldened, the shark was the first to dive and sample Dani. The dragoness blushed fiercely and Charlene’s forked tongue stroked against the seemingly bruised, warm flesh of Dani’s cheek. Lillith was mindful of her teeth on the delicate flesh but she found a way to pleasure the rhoanthekan. Danielle moaned loudly. Before the tiger shark could fully take advantage of the warm, dripping dragoness, Dakota touched a striped shoulder. \n\n“C’mon hon. Floor show’s over but I have a place where you can continue your dragon buffet and then some. Grab your clothes and follow us.” Dani, the pronghorn and the bear all shrugged back into their clothing and the bear took the leash of the doe who had obediently waited at the table but had obviously been playing with herself while watching the others. They headed out to the most posh suite in the best hotel on Debauchery Row. \n\n[b]Coldwater Biological Research Institute drive to the visitor’s parking lot, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – late afternoon[/b]\n\n“I really appreciate you driving me out here like this, Ms. Dharken, especially after driving Anthony home. Not many people would do that. They don’t think much of my line of work.” \n\n“No problem at all, Jodi. I like having Anthony in my class and as for your job, sometimes you have to do what you can, for you and your boy. At least you’re working. You know, it might be said we’re all whores for our particular vocations in some form or another.” \n\n“You’re very kind, Ms. Dharken.” The young sheep girl was clearly grateful for the moral support. \n\n“Please call me Toni. And this gives me an excuse to get permission for a field trip out here. It can be a lot of work leading one but sometimes being cooped up in the classrooms is a bit much for we teachers as it is for the kids.”\n\nAs the building came into view, a question occurred to the rhoanthekan but she wasn’t sure how best to broach the subject. The direct approach often worked best but she wasn’t sure if client confidentiality was as applicable to hookers as it was to her sister-in-law’s profession as a lawyer.\n\n“I hope it’s not too nosy, but what are you doing working all the way out here? It’s not exactly the red light district. Are they studying how you do for some type of breeding experiments?” The rhoanthekan grinned \n\n“It’s kind of a secret but I don’t suppose there’s any harm in telling you. There’s a scientist working on making things better he says. He’s not the client but he has a horse, one of the four legged kind. He’s a special horse though. I came from a ranch and Denny’s bigger than a regular horse. Really horny too. Me and some other girls, it’s our job to keep him from getting too horny. Today’s my turn and I’m really glad I won’t miss it.” The sheep got a blissful yet lusty look in her eyes.\n\n“You’re actually getting paid to service a quadruped horse? Wow! My sister’s been with a couple of them before. She says there’s nothing quite like it but my brother and I also call her the black hole as a half joke. Say, do you think you could get me into to see this super horse?”\n\n“Hmm, I could say you’re a working girl like me, come to take a look at Denny and take my turn if I’m not able to make it one day. I don’t mind sharing my turn for the ride, Ms., uh, Toni.”\n\n“Won’t my, um, size give me away?”\n\n“Oh there are all kinds and sizes. Denny loves us all. He’s going to love you alright. If it troubles you though, the doctor is working on something that will help take care of that. He wants to help everybody.” Toni looked over the sheep, almost painfully thin even with her wool coat, then at herself, very not thin and doubted Denny would even look at her. Something about that last bit about what the scientist intrigued her very much. Suddenly she wanted to see this lab for more than the sexy super horse.\n\n[b]Presidential suite, Lush Fantasy hotel, Debauchery Row, Bridgeport district, Gammorah Bay – late afternoon[/b]\n\nDakota, Danielle and their companions headed up to the top floor presidential suite of one of the poshest hotels in the city. It might have been a five-star in its own right had it not catered exclusively to a mature crowd seeking the kind of kinky retreat they couldn’t get at the Headland Heights or Bayside luxury resorts or the Gammorah Bay Country Club. And the hotel catered to all levels of society though much like that society, the higher up you went the more luxurious and expensive the accommodations. The elevator opened to a small foyer, then into the entry of the suite with various rooms off the main one. \n\nAlready sprawled on the sofa, naked except for her piercings and finger banging herself was the punker pegasus from the Pleasure Dungeon. Dakota lay down on top of the salesgirl and laid a big wet kiss on her snout. The bear and doe stripped while Lillith and Charlene slid out of their coats and hung them up in the entry closet. The tiger shark and komodo dragon slithered in on either side of Danielle and stripped her quickly and efficiently, leaving her only with the red harness and collar that left nothing to the imagination. In a flash, Dakota had shed Dani’s top and shorts fully revealing the corset and thigh high boots Dani had talked her into getting earlier. \n\n“Before we get started-“, Dakota spoke up. “-introductions. You can call me Dakota or Kota or bitch. And you-“, she indicated the pegasus, “-can call me Miss Bitch or Mistress IF you brought that collar like I told you.” The pegasus pulled up a purple collar from one of the bags she had stashed behind the sofa after she came in. Dakota fastened the collar around the pegasus’s neck. “And this is Zoe but you can call her my bitch for the night.” Zoe blushed and waved to the others as Dakota fastened the leash the pegasus had handed her after the collar. \n\n“This-“, she indicated the bear, “-is Helen and her lover and pet, Bev.” Bev blushed and waved like Zoe had. Clearly this was her first time with a group since becoming the bear’s pet. Helen carried herself like a mature woman who had seen a great deal more than this and hadn’t batted an eye. She nodded at the others and licked her lips once her gaze fell on the tiger shark. Apparently she had a taste for fish.\n\n“My rhoanthekan friend is Danielle. Be careful with her girls. She’s married so don’t leave any marks on her, except maybe those her husband or I might find. Then he’ll know what fun he missed out on watching.” The komodo rumbled approvingly and the shark snickered. Dani would have been surprised if either woman could leave a mark on her and Dakota knew it too but there was a certain expectation to play to here too. \n\n“And finally we have my friends Lillith and Charlene.” The pronghorn pointed out the tiger shark and komodo dragon to the others that hadn’t been properly introduced. “Thank you girls for making my girlfriend’s mind up for her on who she should bring to the party.” Danielle blinked and looked right at Dakota mouthing a “you knew” Dakota just shrugged her shoulders, grinning that insufferable grin she used when showing off her superior old woman wisdom. A knock from the door broke up the moment.\n\n“Ah, that’ll be our final guest. Come in Melani.” The door opened and the mouse from The Honeypot stepped in. Dakota quickly introduced everyone again. \n\n“Looks like you’re sharing ladies.”, Dani said to the shark and komodo as Mousie stripped. \n\n“Mmmm, morsel might be tasty too.” Lillith grinned as Charlene chuckled. “The more, the merrier. Somehow I think there’s more to you than any of us can see.” Danielle stopped at those words and had to wonder just how much Dakota might have told her friends about the rhoanthekan. “You might be married but I’ll bet you have stamina and passion you haven’t even tapped yet.” Danielle breathed a mental sigh of relief and stifled a chuckle at the same time, remembering some of the adventures she and Todd had had before and after marrying. Upon thinking of him, she felt a tinge of regret and apprehension about this lesbian orgy, considering their relationship lately. Then she pictured how much he’d probably enjoy simply watching if he were here. \n\n“And now ladies, let’s get this party started.” Dakota hauled out the bags Zoe had brought with her from the Pleasure Dungeon. “What’s a party without party favors?” The more dominant ladies dug into the bags while their pets watched in eager anticipation. That anticipation turned into excitement some of which turned trickled down their legs when the doms came up with various harnesses, dildoes that fit them and lube if things came to that. \n\n[b]Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – late afternoon[/b]\n\nJodi had gone on to the lab while Toni went through the check in process for a pass and waited to meet with the facility manager about her field trip request. The check-in went smoothly from what she could tell. It’s the waiting that was tough. She kept thinking of Jodi talking about the special horse and how much she wanted to experience this herself. Then she’d have a story to tell her sister for once. \n\nBack in the area of Dr. Schueller’s lab, Jodi found the lab locked but noticed that the sign telling others not to enter was off. She keyed the code the doctor had given her and stepped through the door, leaving it unlocked for Ms. Dh-er, Toni when she would catch up. Standing at one of the benches was a tall, perfectly muscled, finest muscled, very naked and very hung specimen of a male alligator. The sheep’s mouth dropped open and she forgot about coming to see Denny. \n\n“Oh please, please darlin’, tell me you’re Dr. Schueller’s new assistant or my new trick.” \n\n“Huh? Jodi? What are you do- Oh! OH! Denny! I’d almost forgotten.” The alligator frowned. “What are you looking at?” \n\n“You.” The alligator looked down at himself as if he was looking on a foreign organism, then his expression lit up in pure joy.\n\n“It worked! I’ll be damned, IT WORKED!!!” \n\n[b]Presidential suite, Lush Fantasy hotel, Debauchery Row, Bridgeport district, Gammorah Bay – late afternoon[/b]\n\nIn the suite, the women had split into two groups. Dakota, her pegasus pet, Helen and her pet Bev stayed in the main room. Lillith led Danielle into the bedroom by leash with Charlene and Melani following behind carrying the toys. Dani turned back to see Zoe laying on her back as Dakota mounted her with a strap on. Helen straddled Zoe’s snout and the pronghorn leaned forward to kiss the bear and lap at her nipples. Dakota held Bev’s leash and had the doe licking at her ass.\n\nIn the bedroom, Lillith stopped the rhoanthekan and nodded to Charlene. The komodo wrapped something around Dani’s wrists and she realized they were bound. For a moment she considered tearing through them like tissue paper but that wasn’t how one played the game. The shark and dragon duo turned Dani around and pushed her back on the bed. Somehow they’d gotten a hold of a spreader bar and held Dani’s legs apart so they could fasten it on her ankles and keep her legs spread. Melani thought it was all a bit much but as long as Dani was enjoying it, the mouse would go with the flow, and she really wanted to get her juices flowing between her legs.\n\n“Ladies, I got this girl off earlier today. I figure she owes me the same thing so if you don’t mind, I’d love her to claim her snout first.” The tiger shark and lizard lady had no objections to that at all. Lillith dove below to claim that taste of Danielle she wanted earlier while Charlene went for the middle ground, the mounds of Dani’s double D breasts. Though Melani was small, she was forceful in grinding her small frame hard against Dani’s snout. The rhoanthekan did her best to tongue fuck the small mouse. Apparently it was enough because Melani came quickly. She was quite a gusher for a smaller gal and drenched Dani’s snout in girl goo. Exhausted by her day and the orgasm, the mouse girl rolled off to the side of the bed and fell asleep.\n\nLillith proved equally adept at using her snout, small broad tongue and even her teeth to get Dani to cum quickly. Based on how hungrily the shark was slurping at her release, Lillith found the taste of dragon quite satisfactory. Dani’s quick release had been aided by Charlene’s skillful tongue and some gentle squeezing and nips at her sensitive nipples. By the time Dani recovered, Lillith and Charlene had fastened the harnesses of the strapons onto themselves. \n\n“I hope you enjoyed the foreplay, sweetie, because now you’re really fucked!”\n\n[b]Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – late afternoon[/b]\n\n“I’ll say it worked!.”, the sheep nodded appreciatively. “Cardio, Pilates, South Beach diet, whatever the hell you were on, it sure as hell worked.” As she approached, pain seemed to strike the alligator though he didn’t cry out. He turned and gripped the table hard as spasms wracked his body. To Jodi he appeared to grow but that she wasn’t frightened and her desire to have him, to be with him only seemed to increase. When he turned back around, he was bigger, bulkier but she was mostly focused on his large, throbbing erection. \n\n“What was that about me being your new trick my dear?” Jodi pulled off her clothes until she was as naked as the alligator. He lifted her up effortlessly and laid her back against the table, resting her ass on the edge. “Are you sure about this?”, he asked but she could see by his expression her answer would be inconsequential. But her answer hadn’t changed. \n\n“Take me! Ravage me you sexual monster!” The sheep spread her legs and waited. And waited. And waited some more. The gator loomed over her, unsure of what he should do next. Oh this was perfect. He was a virgin. “Okay, sweetie. Just back up a minute. I can see we’re doing this just a bit too fast.” The alligator deferred to her experience and let her up from the table.\n\nShe kneeled in front of him and started licking his perfectly formed cock. It was bigger than most of her usual clients but she was sure they’d make it work after he got some oral attention. She sucked on the tip, noting he must have been circumcised at some point. He had an interesting taste too, like something she couldn’t get enough of. He moaned as she sucked more of it in and groaned when she deep throated as much as she could. She worked that much of his length, noticing things were getting slicker and easier to move and more of that peculiar but enticing taste filled her mouth. She sucked a bit more when he growled and his penis surged, seemingly growing larger in her mouth. She nearly gagged and had to release him. The sucking had seemed to calm him down from before and focus back to where she really needed him to be. \n\n“Sorry big boy but you aren’t going to cum that way right now. I need you in me. Think you can do that now?” The alligator nodded enthusiastically, eager like most virgins, but seemed to have a better grasp of the idea now. He picked her up and placed her ass against the table again. He spread her legs and she felt an odd exhilaration. She was startled when he mashed his snout against her dripping vulva but welcome it as his tongue parted her and slid inside to sample her own taste. Her legs wrapped around his head as he lapped, licked and carefully nibbled her to an orgasm. \n\n[b]Presidential suite, Lush Fantasy hotel, Debauchery Row, Bridgeport district, Gammorah Bay – dusk[/b]\n\nUsing her strength, the komodo grabbed Danielle by the shoulders from behind and hauled her up between the two ladies. Very much in the rhoanthekan’s face, the tiger shark smiled that predatory smile just before Charlene impaled Dani on the twin toy shafts. The penetration didn’t hurt but the dragoness wished the lizard had used more lube on the dildo going up her ass. As if she sensed Dani’s anal discomfort and not to be outdone, Lillith humped hard but awkwardly into the rhoanthekan. The harsh jerking must have been a signal to Charlene, who slammed her toy roughly in and out of Dani’s ass. Rather than feeling erotic, the rough pounding was getting on her nerves. The rhoanthekan began to feel like a fragile package amongst uncaring sorting machinery and was grateful for her powers. Finally getting fed up, she snapped the cuffs and pushed herself off of the pair then shoved them back against the bed. She’d only exerted the smallest fraction of her power but they both slammed back hard on the mattress, knocking the wind out of them.\n\n“Okay you two, what the hell is up with this? What do you think you’re doing?”, Danielle loomed above them and leaned slightly back to hide her face from them as much as she could. She knew her markings had appeared and she didn’t need anyone putting two and two together and coming up with Dragon Lady. The rhoanthekan was beginning to see Dakota’s concern with telling Todd about their secret. As usual, Lillith did all of the talking.\n\n“Dah-Dakota said you were having trouble with your husband lately and that she thought you needed a little party to pick you back up again and that you have these fantasies about being dominated and that you were one of the strongest women she knew, you know, like in character and stuff and that you really needed someone to come on really strong to be dominated and-“ \n\n“Enough! I get the picture.” Danielle sighed, rubbing a spot between her eyes. “Look, ladies, I appreciate your efforts. I do but you’re really confusing pain and force with real domination. It’s not your fault. It’s a common mistake but to really dominate someone, you have to understand what it’s like to be dominated and what the sub really wants out of being dominated. And it’s not being stabbed in the pussy and ass with hard rubber.” Dani tapped the strapon still belted to Lillith. “Learn how to use these things. The boys have to to get anywhere with the girls. Learn the right way and you’ll have women lined up around the block for what you two could do.” The rhoanthekan pointed to the still sleeping mouse. “Maybe Melani will show you how when she wakes up. Now I have to go have a talk with my friend. You two play really nice with her and show her a good time, not a hard time.”\n\n“Yes ma’am.” Lillith nodded, not quite sure she understood what Danielle had meant but liking the part about women lining up around the block. Charlene was good company but the tiger shark thrived on fresh me-, er, new challenges.\n\n“Thank you.”, Charlene said in a surprisingly soft voice for what Dani expected. The komodo had absorbed the dragoness’s words like a sponge and couldn’t wait to do just as she had suggested. As Dani headed out of the bedroom, she undid the harness and discarded it by the door. As the door closed again, the lizard gathered up Melani gently, setting her out nicely then lay next to her, indicating that Lillith should lay on the other side The shark took the hint and tenderly hugged the young mammal.\n\n“Mmm, warm!” Lillith whispered as she snuggled against the dancer. Charlene rumbled softly and happily in response.\n\n[b]Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – dusk[/b]\n\n“Nice recovery!”, Jodi gasped weakly when she came back down from the peaks or her orgasms. The alligator stood back up and with a bit of help from her guiding hand, got his shaft into the right spot that he had trouble finding before. He pushed perhaps a bit too hard and she gasped as most of his length spread her wide. It didn’t hurt. She just had the sensation of being the most filled in her life, aside from Denny, and sensed she’d never get it from another man this good again. The alligator humped her awkwardly but eventually found a workable rhythm. Despite his inexperience, his length and girth and some other indefinable quality that made her want him in the first place made up for it all. Even now, he felt bigger inside of her, almost like he could tear her apart at any second. He lay her back on the table and pounded her harder, faster, deeper and she spread her legs as far as she could to get as much of him in her as possible. Finally he arched his back, driving his shaft as deep as he could get and came forcefully deep inside her. She bucked with her own orgasm and though she felt herself filling with his semen, it never felt uncomfortable.\n\nThe alligator grunted and withdrew from her. She opened her eyes and he loomed above her twice as large as he was when he mounted her. Others might have been terrified of the sight but he only fascinated her and she knew he wouldn’t harm her. She looked down at her belly, large and round looking much like it had before the birth of her son, all full of his release. Even that sight didn’t frighten her. Nor did the size of his member when she saw it, though logically knowing it had been inside of her should have scared her nearly to death. No, she was as mellow as could be. Everything would be well. Already her body was expelling his seed and returning to it’s usual shape. Jodi sighed and drifted off to sleep.\n\n[b]State highway 22, several miles east of the Eastbay bridge enroute to Coldwater Research Institute, Gammorah Bay/New Sodom city limits - dusk[/b]\n\nUnlike her fellow scientists, Placid had learned to value intuition. When it told her to leave The Dirty Aquarium, she did so reluctantly but left all the same. She’d hoped the rhoanthekan with all the companions would return by herself. Or that she could muster up the courage to finally talk to the hammerhead dancer. Perhaps later, she told herself. It’s what she usually told herself, especially when waking to an empty bed in the mornings.\n\nRight now, she felt Gordon needed her help more than anyone, even herself and her lack of personal relationships. The closer she got to the institute the more she wondered if she were just being paranoid. The young alligator pictured her cousin laughing at her, just as he had when she confessed that she was certain someone was watching the Earth and looking to return to it after millions of years of being elsewhere in the galaxy. He had let her describe the invasion and how some, especially the heroes, would rise up to try to repel it but need other help to really get it done, then he laughed at her and her “fantasies”. She sighed at the memories but was looking forward to her cousin laughing at her “foolishness” again. It was preferable to the awful feeling about what she might find.\n\n[b]Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – dusk[/b]\n\n“Thank you, Director Midland! I’ll get back to you after I talk to the principal and we’ll get the tour set up.” Tori shook the duck woman’s hand enthusiastically. The meeting had gone really well.\n\n“Oh I hope to see you again really soon.” The duck looked her over again and winked. There was something to that but Toni couldn’t quite figure out what it was. Dakota often remarked it was the Dharken family “curse” to be oblivious to flirting and other more overtly sexual hints. “Ms. Stone? Will you show Toni, uh, Ms. Dharken back to Dr. Schueller’s lab? Her friend Jodi is waiting for her.” The lioness stood, smiled at the rhoanthekan and gestured to the hallway on the right. It was a long hallway and evidently Dr. Shueller’s lab was practically at the end of it.\n\n“Would you like to take the cart?”, Ms. Stone asked. \n\n“No.” Toni waved dismissively at the cart. “I could use the exercise.” The lioness tried not to look. Everyone usually tried to avoid it when the subject of her size came up. “It’s a glandular condition. Diets, exercise, pills – I’ve tried them all and nothing’s worked. I don’t even want to think about surgery.” The rhoanthekan shuddered.\n\n“The director seems to like you just as you are. I don’t think I’ve seen her act like that around anyone else. Except Dr. Hopkins. She’s a hippo that works over in the hydroponics garden.” There was a silence as Toni was trying to process what the lioness had said about Director Midland and started to connect the dots with the wink. She paused and looked back the way they’d come but they were over halfway to the lab. Ms. Stone felt uncomfortable with the silence fearing she’d said far too much about a really sensitive subject but needed to say something, just to hear something other than their footsteps in the hallway. “I shouldn’t say anything but Dr. Schueller, the guy whose lab we’re going to, he’s working on some formula that’s supposed to help lots of people to look better, feel better, be better. I sure hope he succeeds. I’d line right up for it.” Toni blinked and nearly stopped.\n\n“What? Bu-but you look great! You’re fit, toned, nice breasts! You have someone that isn’t happy with that?”\n\n“Oh Trent’s just fine with me, but I feel I could be thinner. Maybe a bit more curvy. Bigger breasts without surgery.” Toni shook her head, really not understanding what the young woman could be thinking. She was more than perfect as she was. “Here we are, Dr. Schueller’s lab. Hmm, the door’s open. They must be expecting you.”\n\n“Dr. Scheuller? You have a visi-“ Ms. Stone and Toni froze after stepping into the lab. A few yards away, a hulking reptilian monster was arranging Jodi flat out on one of the tables. She appeared to be intact and unconscious, though her belly looked oddly distorted. Both women should have cried out but something in the air was affecting them already. Though they should have fled in terror both stood where they were.\n\nTheir appearance startled the monster and he whirled about. His tail struck the table behind him and sent it flying in their direction. Ms. Stone shoved Tori hard knocking her away up against the wall. The beast lashed out with one large hand and batted the desk down before it could hit the lioness. Unfortunately, he was right handed and the desk fell against the wall where Ms. Stone had pushed Toni, trapping the rhoanthekan in a shower of scientific notes, discs and other records. Toni did the only logical thing open to her, she fainted.\n\nMs. Stone stood still as the beast approached her. It loomed then squinted at her. She gasped not his side but who she suspected the monster was. It wrapped an enormous hand around her gently, then shredded her pants and underwear, tugging the majority of the fabric away leaving nothing but tatters. She felt exposed, then saw his rather large erection and knew what he had in mind but she wasn’t afraid.\n\n“SORREE.”, the beast rumbled. \n\n“Don’t be.”, she replied confidently and spread her legs wide.\n\n\n“Janet!”, Placid called out to Director Midland as she burst into the lobby of the research facility. The duck who had been looking for Ms. Stone and by extension what had happened to Toni turned at the alligator’s shout. “Janet! Something’s happened to Gordon.” Placid scrambled frantically for the most convenient rational explanation she could even if it was a lie. “He, uh, he called me on my cell.”\n\n“What is it? Fire? Chemical spill? I need to know who to send.” The director picked up the phone and her hand hovered over the emergency buttons.\n\n“Uhhh, guards!” Placid nodded. “Guards but tell them not to shoot. Tazers and tranquilizers only.” \n\n“One of the animals escaped?”\n\n“Something like that.”, Placid muttered as she headed down the hallway to Gordon’s lab.\n\n[b]Presidential suite, Lush Fantasy hotel, Debauchery Row, Bridgeport district, Gammorah Bay – early evening[/b]\n\n“You.” The off-whitish blur in Dakota’s vision resolved itself into a pointing finger that then turned and became a demanding, beckoning one. “Come with me.” The pronghorn extricated herself from the tangle of resting bodies and followed Danielle into the bathroom. The rhoanthekan locked the door to ensure to privacy.\n\n“Huh, you wore them all out already.”\n\n“You know me, I like to work fast.” The pronghorn grinned at their private joke but Danielle was far from smiling.\n\n“Oh yeah? I’m beginning to wonder if I really do know you at all. You’ve been weird all day today, no, before that, since that day at the museum. What were you trying to pull with that pair in there? With any of this little orgy of yours? I thought it was just going to be us.”\n\n“For the last few days, it’s just been us. I thought you needed, you know, more stimulation.” The pronghorn wasn’t sure what her friend’s problem was but she didn’t want to discuss what happened at the museum at all with the rhoanthekan. Keeping it about the pair of them and today was her best bet for that. \n\n“What I need is someone who understands what I need. That when we play rough, it’s not just stabbing me with a rubber dong or scratching or biting or shoving my face down in the mattress.”\n\n“It’s not like you can get hurt-“\n\n“How do you know? I’m not even sure what I can and can’t do yet. And there’s more than just physical hurt, dammit.” At those last few words, the pronghorn’s demeanor changed and she collapsed to the floor. She looked terribly vulnerable. Danielle’s demeanor changed too, as she knew her friend needed a friend more than a tongue lashing right now. “Oh my god, you do know, don’t you?”\n\n“When I was 15, I lost my virginity to Silver Dragon. He was kind, gentle, attentive and it hurt a bit but it was beautiful and I fell in love with him. My-“ Dakota’s voice was on the verge of breaking but she couldn’t stop now. “-my second time, I was captured by Professor Paranoia. Hu-he was demanding and rough. Tore my costume off. Forced me onto my hands and knees then forced himself into me anally. No tenderness, no foreplay, no getting used to him, no lubrication. Do you know how big a duck’s penis is compared to their body size? He hurt me! And he kept doing it. I was his captive for a couple of days and he was a horny old bastard. He finally let me go saying he would see me later. He did. And others too - To-ho, Hydrax, the Horsemen, the various Bitches, Reich-stag. Some of them apologized. Some of them worked after their sentences to repay what they felt they owed me. That’s how I afford stuff like today. But it doesn’t take care of everything. And my mother…she’d make me tell her every detail. I didn’t get it at first but she was jealous. She wanted to be me and kept telling me to get back out there. It would get better but it never did. And she always had to hear every filthy, degrading detail.”\n\n“You know what I do. I run. Even when I’m not running. Everyone elected me thinking I’m so damn responsible.” Dakota chuckled bitterly. “I run from everything and everyone. Sure I come back to you and Todd but when have I ever really committed to you? I kept stringing Todd along from the very moment I took his virginity long enough that you finally had to ask him to marry you. When you two did, it was a big relief to me but I still kept coming back to you. That day at the museum though, I did the worst thing ever. I acted like they knocked me out. I pretty much played dead and let you and- ahhh- let you handle it. They killed your dad! I didn’t want to-“\n\nThe pronghorn finally broke down sobbing. Her confession had taken only a couple of minutes but to her it felt like centuries. She fully expected Danielle to leave her here on the bathroom floor and walk out of her life forever. She seized up when the rhoanthekan stood. Rather than leave though, Dani turned about in place as if she was listening to something and trying to figure out where it was coming from. Dakota knew the look though. \n\n“What is it?”, she croaked, sopping up tears.\n\n“Shouting, alarms, panic, confusion. Hm, I keep hearing lab and research.” Dani turned her head east. “That way. Sounds like an…animal problem but something they’re not capable of handling.”\n\n“Go. I’ll clean up here and meet you at home later. You’d better swing by there and get your ‘business suit’ unless you’ve figured out how to fold it up and hide it in your purse somehow.”\n\n“What about the others?”\n\n“I’ll tell them you got a call. Some kind of emergency. It’s mostly the truth.” \n\n“Don’t think we’re done with talking about this. We’ll get through it. All of us. Isn’t that what heroes do?” And with that, she was nothing but a grinning visual remnant that faded a couple of seconds later. The actual Danielle was already most of the way to her home at speeds even Dakota would have had trouble tracking. \n\n“Not always.”, Dakota whispered, then composed herself and cleaned up to let the others know the party was over for Danielle.\n\n[b]Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – early evening[/b]\n\nPlacid made it to the end of the hallway and into Gordon’s lab with Director Midland right behind her. In the lab, Placid saw the sheep laid on the table and Ms. Stone lying on the floor moaning softly but with a contented look on her face. Her vagina was gaping as if she was giving birth but all the alligator could see was white goo gushing out Carefully Placid sniffed it and wrinkled her snout. \n\n“Semen?” She looked about wondering if Denny had broken out of his makeshift corral. Placid made a check of the lioness’s vitals. Once satisfied she was okay and merely basking one of the most blissful afterglows the alligator had ever seen, Placid checked on the sheep to find her sleeping but basically the same condition as Ms. Stone. A cursory visual examination indicated that the young ungulate had experienced the same thing as the lioness but was recovering quickly from the experience. She must have been the first.\n\nPlacid turned back to the door and noticed the overturned desk. She saw the form of another unconscious large woman, another rhoanthekan, but this one was a raspberry shade rather than the pearlescent one from The Dirty Aquarium. The alligator was unable to move the desk even with the director’s help. She did reach in to determine that the woman was only unconscious, then she spotted the grooves on the desk. Very, very big scratches. \n\n“Oh shit.”, Placid muttered running her hand along them. “Gordon, what the hell have you done now?” \n\n“Oh my, Toni! Is she okay?” Director Midland looked terrified.\n\n“She’s fine, just out c-“ A cry and a roar came from the next lab back down the hall. The duck dashed back down to it before Placid could stop her and advise caution. She held back yelling too. It was best not to advertise where they were. Janet came to a skidding halt in the doorway. From behind her, Placid could make out two donkey scientists. One was laying in the same unconscious state as the other two women in Gordon’s lab but with her belly bloated. The other was being delightfully ravaged by a big reptilian beast. The donkey cried out in pleasure as the monster came in her, bloating the equine’s belly into a twin of her fellow scientist. With some measure of tenderness, the reptile eased out of her and set her carefully on the floor.\n\nThen he sniffed and looked up, sighting new prey. He launched himself at the door and pounced the director. The duck’s hand swung out and accidentally struck Placid who fell hard to the floor. Dazed and missing her glasses, the scientist squinted trying to see what the beast was doing. It rumbled out what sounded to be an apology, then tore at the duck’s clothing and ravaged her as he had the other women. Rather than protest, Janet encouraged him to take her. Normally that would have puzzled Placid since she knew the duck was a lesbian, but the alligator wasn’t feeling like herself either. Typical of most males, it didn’t take the beast long to cum but he managed to make Janet quack loudly with an orgasm of her own. \n\nPlacid felt her body being lifted and she was face to face with the hulking reptile. He cradled her tenderly and looked at her with squinted eyes. There was something…familiar about this one. He turned her carefully in his large hands. She was…damaged somehow and somehow he knew he had to be careful with her. She reached up and touched the end of his large snout. \n\n“Guh-Gordon?”\n\n“PLAHSID!”, he rumbled, excited at remembering and nuzzled her tenderly. “PLAHSID.”, he repeated, then looked greatly ashamed. “SOHREE.” Then he set her down very gently on her back where he had found her and shuffled around her back to the lab. She could only manage to raise herself up to a half seated position as Gordon shuffle-stepped quickly through the door. Once inside, the brief instance of intelligence was overwhelmed by his raging hormones again. He sighted Ms. Stone still resting on the lab floor and mounted her again. Still reeling from her first time, the lioness was thrilled he had come back to her again. He took her with more urgency than before and came quickly but filled her more than he had before. The feline whimpered in delight and only barely noticed he had pulled out of her before she passed out. \n\nIn the hallway, Dr. Giselle Thompson had made her way from her own lab. She bent down to check on the director and noticed the two donkeys rousing through the lab door. The gazelle directed the security that had followed her to help the ladies up and check on them. She then motioned another couple of the guards to look at Director Midland while Giselle moved to Placid who was the only one still clothed and the only one sitting up.\n\n“What happened?”, the gazelle inquired softly in her pleasing accent. “Dr. Scheuller? Is he-?” Placid started to say something then her mouth simply fell open as her eyes focused behind and above the other scientist. Giselle turned to see Dragon Lady surveying the scene and immediately understood Placid’s stunned silence. The woman practically exuded strength and confidence. The heroine turned her eyes to the gazelle then to the alligator. There was a moment’s recognition as Dragon Lady’s eyes met Placid’s\n\n“Are you okay?”, the costumed rhoanthekan asked the alligator scientist with what sounded to be more than concern for a distressed citizen. Still awestruck, the alligator could only nod. “And everyone else?” Dragon Lady looked at Dr. Thompson who appeared to be in charge at the moment. \n\n“Okay considering they appear to have been sexually assaulted but they don’t seem to be dealing with their trauma in the usual manner. It’s as if they wanted this to happen. I’m at a loss to explain it. The director here-“, Giselle indicated the slowly recovering duck woman, “-is a. well, a lesbian.” The gazelle could only shrug her shoulders at the so far inconsistent data. \n\n“Any others?” , the heroine asked wanting to understand the full scope of what she had stepped into. Placid looked at the door to Gordon’s lab and Giselle turned, suddenly concerned that something had happened to Gordon.\n\nInside the lab, Gordon sniffed the air knowing there was another woman nearby. He finally found Toni pinned by the desk and shifted it but not enough to free her. He looked intently at her, his erection throbbing even as it dripped. She looked up at him and couldn’t tell if it was pre-cum or semen – like it mattered. She was actually looking forward to this when he backed up and looked out into the hall. He rumbled something that she could only make out part of, something L, then he ran for the back wall and broke through it as if the layers of metal and reinforced concrete block were tissue paper. \n\n“Dr. Schueller? Wait! Don’t-!” A pearlescent hand restrained the gazelle scientist from taking off after the fleeing beast. Dragon Lady stepped into the lab, still holding Giselle back. The heroine quickly took note of the two other women in the room and determined they were fine. And rather well-satisfied. Dragon Lady then spotted the desk and the woman behind it. She made a move towards it, then stopped realizing the woman was her sister-in-law. Toni could potentially recognize her despite the dark patches and costume. Dakota’s warnings about letting certain people see her came back to her. The gazelle put a hand on the heroine’s shoulder breaking the heroine’s dilemma and diverting her attention.\n\n“We’ll help her out! Go after him!” Dragon Lady hesitated a moment still unsure, then nodded and turned to the hole in the wall. A slight tug on her cape stopped her. She whirled to see the alligator squinting at her, a bruise clearly on her snout. \n\n“Please don’t hurt him. He’s my cousin. All he wanted to do was help people, make them better, make himself better so someone would notice him.” Placid glanced in Giselle’s direction as the gazelle organized some of the security personnel to move the desk. “Now he’s confused and very, very horny but he’s still my cousin. He could have easily taken me but he didn’t. He’s still in there somewhere. You just have find a way to find him. Please? I’m pretty sure I can help him with this if you can find him.” The alligator handed her a business card. “Bring him here and come with him. I’m guessing you don’t know your limits. I can help you find those before someone with some bad intentions does and exploits them. Until then, be careful. And good luck.” Dragon Lady nodded and flew out the hole after what had been Gordon Scheuller. \n\nPlacid watched her go trying not to fear too much for the young woman’s safety before she got to know her. Or her cousin’s whom she knew very well. She turned around to the activity behind her. Medics were gathering up the lioness and sheep girl who was finally starting to rouse. The security team was making some progress moving the desk that the mutated Gordon had so effortlessly flipped over with his tail. She frowned as a dark line of thought came to her, then sought out Dr. Thompson. \n\n“Dr. Thompson? Giselle? Dr. Placid York. I’m Dr. Scheuller’s cousin and an independent scientist. I need to ask a big favor from you. Before you say anything, I’m pretty sure I can help Gordon but I need your help to do it and that’s where the favor comes in. I need his research from your database here at the institute. Now here’s the real part of the favor. Once you find it and make a copy for me, you need to destroy it. I don’t care if you make a copy for yourself as long as you keep it hidden and safe from everyone else.” The gazelle fixed Placid with an inscrutable expression. “Look at what he did. Not to those poor women which is really unfortunate, yes, but at the table, to the wall-“ Placid nodded at the hole in the lab that Dragon Lady had just left through. “You know what some people are going to want to do when they see that.”\n\n“No more Oppenheimers.”, Giselle responded.\n\n“Pardon?”, Placid wasn’t quite sure of the reference, though she had heard of the name before. \n\n“Dr. Robert Oppenheimer helped develop the atomic bomb during the Manhatten Project. Later, the HUAC hearings led by Senator Joseph McCarthy practically crucified him. Never again if I can help it. Especially not to Gordon.”\n\n“Thank you.”\n\n“Thank me when I have the data, which I’m going to do right now while there’s so much confusion. Much as I hate to say this, I can blame the data loss on the damage that in his altered state Gordon accidentally inflicted on the computer.” \n\n“Works for me.”, Placid nodded and let the gazelle get to work.\n\n[b]Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay –evening[/b]\n\nThough he was cold blooded and difficult to track by residual heat, Dragon Lady didn’t have much trouble tracing the route the mutated alligator had taken. Despite the darkness, her eyes had no trouble seeing everything and his footprints were fairly evident. He also had a habit of going through inanimate objects rather than around them. Sometimes he leaped on or over them but his weight left tell-tale signs in the urban landscape. At least they did right up until she hit the Eastbay River. \n\nShe stopped and hovering in mid-air, surveyed both directions the river went. The rhoanthekan was uncertain of what speeds he could manage but he had covered a lot of ground in a short amount of time between the Institute and the river. Still scanning, she hadn’t spotted anywhere he had gotten out. Given the size of the hole he’d left in the wall, all of the draining culverts in the area were too small for him to fit into without showing signs of damage. She wondered how much of his biology might be related to feral alligators. The heroine also thought back to what Gordon’s cousin had said about his behavior. The words “very, very horny” repeated over and over in her mind along with the image of the various women he’d taken. \n\nUnlike the day at the museum, this problem was going to take something other than bashing with her fists to solve. She floated down to a dark somewhat secluded spot of the river about a mile upstream from where his footprints had ended, slipped her costume trunks off and lowered herself into the water waist deep. The water was cool but probably nowhere near as cold as it would be to most people. She slid her fingers between her legs, playing with herself to get the proper mood going. Bait set, she thought. Hopefully she was upriver enough he would smell her scent and come right to her. \n\n[b]Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – evening[/b]\n\nBack in Dr. Scheuller’s lab, work at moving the table trapping Toni had taken some time. With no one particularly paying attention to her and nothing else to do but look through the numerous notes piled with her, she looked at what she could understand. It turned out she had a better aptitude for science than she’d given herself credit for and she actually understood quite a bit. The alligator scientist really had been on to something. She came across a scrap with a chemical formula on it and today’s date. Hastily she folded it and stuffed it into her bra before anyone could see what she was up to. It just might come in handy later. After the formula most of the notes were less thrilling, but she kept reading them rather than thinking about how Dragon Lady could have left her here.\n\nPlacid remained in the lab, waiting as much for Dr. Thompson as she was to advise the security people and now the fire department on how best to move the table. A lever was the best option but finding a material that wouldn’t bend before it had lifted the table was the problem. The alligator looked around the lab when her eyes focused on the other table that the sheep had was laying when Placid had arrived. She looked under it, then hollered for someone to run to maintenance and bring back some tools so they could take the top off.\n\nAs she waited for someone to return with the tools, there was a hand on her shoulder. The gazelle slipped a flash drive into Placid’s coat pocket. Making sure no one was looking, she showed another drive to the alligator. \n\n“Backup.”, Giselle whispered. “Everything else is wiped. I didn’t see an actual formula. I guess Gordon didn’t trust others either. He probably memorized it.”\n\n“If so, he might not now.”, Placid whispered back. \n\n“If you need help, two minds-“\n\n“-might have to undo what the one did?” The gazelle nodded.\n\n[b]Eastbay River, Gammorah Bay/New Sodom city limits - Evening[/b]\n\nDragon Lady lowered herself more into the river as if she were floating on it but used her flight power to maintain the same spot. The water flowed around her as if she were another protruding rock or branch. She relaxed and let her body carry information on the river’s currents and what might be under the water to her. Fortunately the current wasn’t too powerful and she felt the surge of something big approaching from downstream. It had to be big to push this much water back against the flow. \n\nShe raised her head and looked downstream. Sure enough, there were twin rows of large curved spikes, his scutes, approaching her, then she could make out the large furrows his back scales left in the water. The rhoanthekan started shifting her position to the southern shore of the river where there was a nice grassy bank. If she was going to put her plan into action, she wanted to have somewhere comfortable to rest afterward. She stayed in the water but rolled over so her back was to him. The dragoness lowered her ass into the water and curved her tail up and out of the way.\n\n“C’mon big guy, come get me.” The mutated alligator lunged out of the water and landed right on top of her. He bellowed and water danced across his back just like one of his distant feral cousins. The dragoness wiggled against his sizeable erection, eager to begin. Having had his way with around a half dozen women since losing his virginity, Gordon had no trouble finding his way inside of the superheroine. She felt herself open up in a way entirely unique to her but then he was much, much bigger than anyone or anything she’d ever had inside her before. There was something in the air around him that made her want what she already had in her and more. \n\n“OHHHHHH!! You really ARE big! MMMM! Give it to me! FUCK ME, you beast! FUCK ME like you mean it!” The hormone crazed alligator needed no real encouragement but the superheroine’s words spurred him on. Somehow he could sense the power in this one and that she could handle really handle him without holding back. His hormones began to affect her too and she snarled and bucked back against him, her body language demanding he really take her. Abandoning his last shred of intellect, he rutted her like a beast – hard, fast, and deep. Not to be outdone, the superheroine slammed back into him though careful not to damage him either. With each terrific thrust, her body seemed to stretch to accommodate him and none of it hurt at all. With her little remaining intelligence, she wonder if that were her powers or something his body were doing just like the hormonal haze. She used what little control she had left of her vaginal muscles to squeeze his enormous cock as he rammed it into her. As if it were possible, his thrusting came harder and the rhythm more erratic until at last his released blasted up inside of her. Like the others, she began to fill up and explained. Still humping, he came multiple times until he started to tire.\n\nWhen Gordon started to slip off of her, Dragon Lady bucked her ass flinging his bulk over to the riverbank as she’d planned. He landed in the grass on his back. Before he could get up, Dragon Lady pounced on him as best she could, impaling her already swollen body on his enormous shaft again. He wasn’t getting up until she was completely satisfied and she had a lot of frustrations from the last few days to work off. With the heavy thrusting she was still getting from Gordon, he must have had his fair share too. There was a lot more groaning, growling and roaring amongst the pair before she finally relinquished him from the grip of her body. \n\nShe rolled off the top of his body and lay beside him, as much to recover her own sensed as waiting to see if Gordon would come back to his own. His seed gushed out of her as her body pulled back to its formerly usual curvy shape. As it did, her mind shrugged off the lusty fog it had been in and she know the hormones were dissipating. It was her first hint that her rather thin plan had worked. The rhoanthekan was surprised to find she ached as much as she did and she moved gingerly as a result. Finally, the alligator roused and squinted at her. Apparently his formula hadn’t enhanced everything about him. \n\n“Are you-?”, she started to ask.\n\n“Myself again? Yes, I have my mind back. Thank you, Miss Dragon Lady. I owe you a most sincere apology” \n\n“It’s just Dragon Lady. You’re welcome, no apology necessary. Do you need to-?”\n\n“Ahh, no. Hopefully not for a while. And I do owe you an apology, though not necessarily for this particular debacle. How did you know that would work?” \n\n“Calculated risk. Actually, it was probably more luck than planning.” Dragon Lady stood up, several of her joints still aching. And she felt tired in a way she couldn’t remember feeling in years. She sure didn’t feel like this after the museum battle but then she hadn’t been royally fucked by a hyper-sized, sex-crazed, self-mutated, reptilian scientist either. She shook herself. “Are you ready to travel? I told your cousin I’d get you back to her place. She thinks she can help you.” \n\n“Um-“, he grinned in embarrassment, an expression that looked oddly cute on the giant. “-I think I need to, um, go, uh, wee before we go.” Dragon Lady giggled and nodded. Todd often had to piss after a really good romp too. So much for the stoic super heroic demeanor she thought to herself as he waddled over a bit to relieve himself. He sounded like a rushing stream, not all that surprising given his size now, but it made her realize just how much she had to go too. She squatted right where she was not all embarrassed to do her business in front of a man, even a colossal mutated one, that she had just had a great deal of sex with. Even in the dark, the rhoanthekan could see she had his interest and that he was sniffing in her direction. She was just dribbling the last few drops when he waddled over to her.\n\n“Um, can, er, may I, uh, lick you?”, he stammered with that seem embarrassed grin. \n\n“Yes, please do.” She stayed squatted but raised her tail and the large bumps of his tongue rubbed against her still somewhat swollen, very sensitive flesh. Without any encouragement from her, Gordon slid the tip of his tongue up inside of her, rumbling in delight at her taste. The rumble passed along his tongue and ran through her body like a shiver. The rhoanthekan squealed as he hit an orgasmic peak more suddenly than she ever had in her life and her ejaculate squirted over the mutated alligator’s invading tongue. Her knees went weak and she pitched forward, her jaw landing on the river grass. With greater access to her pussy, Gordon lapped, tongue fucked and even nibbled the rhoanthekan until she squealed again and again.\n\n“Oooh god, it’s always the quiet ones…”, Dragon Lady whimpered, tears of unbelievable pleasure streaming down her cheeks. Finally, Gordon relented. The heroine let out a sad little whine as his tongue slid out of her with a loud slurp. Though he had just finished giving her the longest series of orgasms she’d ever experienced, the rhoanthekan wanted something a bit more before they had to leave. “Gordon?”\n\n“Yes?”\n\n“I need you in me again. Like in the river. I really need you to go all sex monster on my ass right now. Please? Pretty please?!?”, she pleaded. \n\n“Ah-are you sure? I don’t want to injure you.” \n\n‘If you were going to hurt me, you’d have more than been able to do it by now. You want me again, don’t you?” \n\n“Yes! Certainly!”\n\n“Then get your ass over her and pound me with that humongous cock already!” Not wanting to disappoint the woman who had saved his mind, saved him, from possibly being lost forever, Gordon waddled up behind her as close as he could. By now his penis was several times the size of horse and there was no possible way he would fit but Dragon Lady was rather insistent he already had. The rhoanthekan shifted her hips a bit lower so his very tip was resting against her. She pressed back and as her labia spread, her wetness trickled down his sensitive flesh. That was all it took for his body to remember what Gordon’s conscious mind was struggling to comprehend. His hips thrust forward and drove his enormous erection inside of her. Her pussy stretched to engulf the head then as much of the shaft as her body could take inside her. He started a slow humping rhythm that she easily matched, then she encouraged him to speed up. When he passed her, she worked to catch up then keep up. Then he changed the game and rammed her hard and deep like he had in the river. She dug her fingers into the ground and howled, not because of any pain, but because it felt right for the moment. The sound seemed like just the trigger the mutated alligator needed to fill her once again. He withdrew and a few minutes later, her body regained its former shape.\n\n“Whew! Now, maybe you can help me find your cousin’s lab to see if we can really help you.” Though Gordon was perhaps at least 4 times her size and more in weight, Dragon Lady hefted his bulk on her shoulders and lifted him off the ground. She wobbled a bit then steadied. He felt a bit heavier than he ought to. She’d just have to carry him slowly and avoid the water for now. \n\n[b]Dr. Placid York’s laboratory, New Southbay, Gammorah Bay – almost midnight[/b]\n\nIt had taken Dragon Lady an hour or so to find Placid’s lab even with Gordon’s help – in part because she was still new to flying and hadn’t done much at night and in part because Gordon couldn’t see anything but big blobs of light. His formula definitely hadn’t cured his myopia. The rhoanthekan had to fly higher than she’d originally felt comfortable with considering her sizeable passenger. Once high enough she got herself better oriented using Ferris Island as a guide, she set her heading for the south end of Memorial Cove. \n\nWhen Dragon Lady was reasonably sure she had located the lab, she recognized it as the decommissioned air base, Stevens Field. There were lights on in one building and around the perimeter. Everything else was dark though some lights turned on at her approach. A massive door opened on the side of the lit building and light spilled out onto the old flightline tarmac. Though dwarfed by the size of structure and space, the superheroine could make out the shadow cast by a very concerned alligator woman.\n\n“Thank God you found him! You wouldn’t believe what’s been all over the news since you left the lab!” Dr. York’s words seemed even more rushed than her steps as she ran up the descending pair. Dragon Lady landed awkwardly, putting it down to flying for so long holding the gargantuan Gordon on her back. She eased him down and stumbled away from him. \n\n“Uh-oh! Are you okay, Dragon Lady?” He caught her in one large hand and cupped it so she could sit down on it. Placid rushed to her but looked up at her very-much-larger-than-she-remembered cousin. “I’m fine. Better than fine thanks to her.”\n\n“Wow!! Um, you look….big. No one’s going to call you the little cousin any more.” The alligator bumped into Gordon’s enlarged protruding penis. “Definitely not little!” Shaking herself before her thoughts could take a turn for the more lustful, Placid turned to examine Dragon Lady. The first thing she noticed was the superheroine was still bottomless which rattled the alligator’s scientist professional composure far more than her cousin’s hyper endowment. Placid’s concern won out though and she motioned Gordon inside where the light was much better. Besides being bottomless, the reptile also noticed that the heroine’s eye patches appeared faded and the edges were blurred and indistinct. Fearing Dragon Lady could be dehydrated, she fetched some water. As the heroine sipped, Placid did her best to reconstruct what happened after the rhoanthekan had left the lab in hot pursuit of the out of control self-mutated scientist by carefully questioning Dragon Lady with some help from what pieces Gordon could recall.\n\n“Wow. “, Placid repeated but much more softly and thoughtfully than before. “Um, I really think you’d better come in and get some rest for a while before going anywhere else. I can keep an eye on you-“ Suddenly realizing how that could sound, she hastily added, “A professional eye of course.” \n\n“I agree.”, Gordon added with great deal of concern and no small amount of guilt for the superheroine’s state plaguing him at the moment. “I would hate to be the cause for ending your exploits before they’ve really begun.”\n\nDragon Lady looked at both scientists, noticing the concern in their eyes. She nodded and Gordon carried her into the big hanger. “Dimmer.”, Placid said aloud and the lights went down in intensity to keep the superheroine and the hulking scientist from being blinded. The smaller alligator led them to a room where Gordon couldn’t fit through the door. He eased Dragon Lady to her feet and Placid did her best to support the rhoanthekan into the room and the bed inside. \n\n“Could you do me a favor? Would you call someone for me? She really needs to know I’m okay.” Placid blinked in surprise, then grinned and nodded. The superheroine gave her a phone number that the scientist repeated back to her. “Nice room. Yours?”, Dragon Lady asked as she sat on the bed. It felt far more comfortable than she thought it should have and beckoned to her to crawl under the sheets and get some rest. Placid nodded then indicated she’d help the superheroine with her top. Despite her scientific discipline and detachment, Placid couldn’t help letting an appreciative eye rove over the woman’s lovely body. Though she felt more exhausted as she felt the bed practically reach out to claim her, Dragon Lady had seen enough ogling by her husband, her pronghorn lover and some others to know when someone was eyeing her and she smiled. She slid under the covers and Placid tucked her in. “Where will you sleep?”\n\n“I won’t tonight. I have my cousin to help and I don’t sleep much anyway. You get some rest and we’ll talk later about how I can help you.” Dragon Lady nodded but as soon as her head hit the pillow, she nodded off. Placid lingered a moment as the patches faded completely and brushed back a lock of that lovely black mane carefully. With a bit of reluctance, she rose and returned to Gordon.\n\n“Hmm, I think I understand why you couldn’t help me with that question I asked you earlier. “, he rumbled as quietly as he could manage.\n\n“Hm?” Placid frowned a moment then remembered their last conversation before the experiment. “What do you mean?”\n\n“You don’t play dumb well. I see the way you looked at her. I’ve seen Director Midland give that look to another woman before.” Placid saw there was little point in denying it now. \n\n“I’m sorry, Gordon. I couldn’t help you but I also couldn’t tell you why. If it ever got back to the rest of the family-“ Her cousin held up a hand, knowing full well what that would mean for her. “-but I will help you with this. I’ll get back to yourself.”\n\n“What if I don’t want to go back to being ‘myself’? I kind of like being the big cousin for a change.” Gordon squinted at Placid, trying to see what her reaction might be. \n\n“I have to get you checked out before I decide to do anything else. And get some glasses made for you. All that squinting must be giving you a headache, Brute.”\n\n“What? Brute? Who’s a brute? Me?”\n\n“It’s what I was telling you about the news outside. They’re calling you The Brute. One of your ‘dates’, the receptionist from the lab-“\n\n“Ms. Stone?”\n\n“Thank you! Yeah, Ms. Stone, was caught on tape as they took her to an ambulance calling you, ‘a delightful brute’ and all of the TV stations have really run with the name. I can’t even begin to tell you how many phone calls I’ve ignored and how full my message machine must be by now. You want to see some of the coverage? I have it on DVR.”\n\n“Maybe later but first you need to make a phone call. You promised.”\n\n“Oh! Yes, yes I did.” Placid walked over to her phone and punched in the numbers Dragon Lady had told the scientist. “Uh, hello? This is Dr. Placid York. Dragon Lady is here resting at my la-“ A sudden gust cut her off mid sentence. Someone was standing in her lab, someone unexpected and Placid dropped the phone. It was caught before it reached her waist and handed back to her. “Muh-mayor Jackson?! Oh my g-OH WOW! YOU were Zephyr!?!”\n\n[b]Schuster Square Apartments #411, Central City district, Gammorah Bay – early morning[/b]\n\n“Are you sure you’re okay Leonora? I know the doctors cleared you but you were, um, well, you did have a lot happen to you today. And then there was your little news ‘conference’-” Despite assurances, the okapi wasn’t entirely convinced his girlfriend was okay. For starters, the grin that had been practically plastered on her face since he got to see her at the hospital. \n\n“Yeah, I’m totally fine, Trent. But I really, really need to do something after you get that door open.” The okapi smirked thinking his girl had to make a beeline for the bathroom and a shower. He didn’t suspect a thing when the lioness pounced him as soon as the door was closed. She locked it and loomed over her boyfriend, her panties right in front of his snout. \n\n“All that time at the hospital, in the car, even the ride up the elevator, I wanted one thing more than anything else.” Her claws shredded her panties, exposing her curled pubic hair and the cleft of her vulva. “Now I need that wonderful tongue of yours to work the magic it usually does.” Though there was something more intense than usual about Leo, her demand was not at all unusual. \n\n“Leonora Stone, you are the horniest woman I know. Well, you’re the only woman I know like this but the way the others talk at work-“\n\n“Less yapping, more lapping, Trent!”, Leonora growled with a menace that didn’t match the grin she still wore. She shifted her hips a bit so she was right over his snout, her knees on either side of his head. The okapi flicked the tip of his tongue against the unusually puffy lips of her vulva. The merest touch of his tongue drew gasps and moans from her. Normally he had to be pretty well inside of her and working his tongue for a bit to get this sort of reaction from the lioness. Trent worked her vulva a bit longer than he normally would. She was slowly getting used to the lapping but slipping the tip inside sent tremors through the lioness like an earthquake. Then he hit her clitoris. She’d always had a good sized “love button” but Trent could swear that like her pussy lips, it was larger. Leo tensed and squirted in his mouth and all over his snout. In all his time with her he’d only managed to get her to squirt once and only a trickle. This was like a dam bursting. He choked on the surprise flow and tried to get out from under her.\n\n“No MORE FOREPLAY!”, Leonora snarled and grabbed his head firmly. Trent could feel her claws out and against the thin skin of his head and his skull. She’d never, ever been this aggressive before and he was genuinely afraid for his life. The okapi figured if she was this sensitive outside, perhaps she was much more inside and he could get her off quickly and get out from under her. He thrust his tongue deep inside her. Leo’s back went stiff first pulling her upright and her claws away from Trent’s head. He was relieved but now realized he was tasting something he never had in her before just as she hit an orgasm. Her squirt turned into a geyser and Trent had to throw her off to keep from drowning. He sat up, the taste of her and the foreign taste flooding his mind.\n\nTrent went to the bathroom to find his tongue lolling out of his mouth and glowing an odd blue-purple color. He took hold of his tongue carefully and it seemed to stretch. He gently tugged and it grew longer, more elastic. Despite having washed his hands several times, he could taste the oil, salt and starch from the french fries he had for lunch. He could feel the ridges of his fingertips. He was practically assaulted with the flavor of his girlfriend from the fingering she’d begged for on the drive home from the hospital.\n\nAnd there was that other taste from deep inside of her. His mind finally processed it as semen, not that he had a lot of experience with that one. He remembered it from a party he and Leo had been at where she’d cheated on him and the guy hadn’t worn a condom. When Leo had begged him to go down on her, he got quite a surprise in the cream pie the lioness had for him. She insisted it hadn’t been deliberate but he still wondered especially in light of the hints she dropped about seeing him getting it from another guy. \n\nTrent looked back into the hallway. Leo was lying on her back, legs spread and fingering herself to keep the orgasm going. Her pussy gushed like Old Faithful, a mingling of her juices and a glowing substance, the same glow his tongue now had. A small electric shock zapped the fingers that held his tongue and he dropped it in reach of the lioness. She grabbed it, pulling it even longer and rubbed it on her enlarged clit and inside her pussy. The overwhelming taste of her and the strange semen flavor hit him like a truck. He felt a bit lightheaded and sank to his knees. He heard a little zap kind of like one from a bug zapper and Leonora howled in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Her gushing juiced squirted out and hit Trent on the snout. She gasped and twitched, writhing about on the floor as more little zaps followed. Though the okapi’s vision was heavily blurred from tearing, he could see a corona of blue energy around the tip of his tongue as Leo rubbed it on her clit and pussy. \n\nEventually, the lioness roared mightily and collapsed into unconsciousness. The wood floor and walls of the hallway were dripping and soaked with her release. It even dripped from Trent who stared in amazement at the very spread sleeping form of his girlfriend and the tangle of his own tongue wound all around her and on the floor. It had come out of his mouth just like the toilet paper he and his cousin had wound off of a roll when they were two.\n\n“Whah thu fuhghh ?” was all he could manage to think much less say.\n\n",
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The Brute
Dharken residence master bedroom, Cliffside housing development, Gammorah Bay – morning
“Nnnngh! Fu-uck, honey, I’m gonna cum!!”, Danielle Dharken cried out. She was flat on her back, her legs splayed out, big handfuls of the comforter grasped tightly in her clenching hands. Dakota grinned wickedly, pressing her advantage and kicking up the speed another notch. The pronghorn slapped her pussy against the younger woman’s mercilessly. Dani was already so wet that her pre-release was stringing between their bodies each time Dakota pulled away. They came together with a loud wet squelch.
“Yes! You! WILL!”, Dakota roared triumphantly as the rhoanthekan woman writhed and bucked, then howled and shuddered. Warm fluid erupted from the screaming dragoness, squirting against the pronghorn’s thighs and up inside of her. Though her own orgasm was demanding to be released, Dakota held back to concentrate on wringing more peaks out of the younger woman. The next few spurts jetted directly into the pronghorn and she couldn’t resist any longer. She screamed in a mixture of agony and ecstasy as her own bodily fluids exploded from her to coat the rhoanthekan’s thighs and mingle with Danielle’s juices.
Once their orgasms had subsided, both women lay panting and sweating. Normally such a strong odor of recent sex would have Danielle recovering quickly to have another go with the pronghorn but this morning she had other thoughts occupying her mind. Her body’s needs would have to wait until she resolved other matters.
“Dakota? Are you awake?”
“Yes. That was a good orgasm baby but you’ll have to work harder than that to get me to pass out from it.” Dakota moved as if she was going to have the rhoanthekan try.
“Wait! I think we need to talk about- about the name for starters. I’d rather be called Spitfire instead.” Thanks to her metabolism, Dakota had recovered and was raring for more hot lesbian sex but she knew that isn’t what the younger woman needed right now.
“What about Todd? He’s just in the bathroom. I thought we agreed not to tell him yet.”
“You agreed. And he’s in the shower right now. He won’t be able to hear us.”
“Okay but I didn’t name you Dragon Lady. The press had to have something to call you after your display at the museum. I just went with it. The people already love it.” Danielle propped herself up on her elbows, a stunned expression on her snout.
“You’ve polled people about it already?!” The rhoanthekan was incredulous.
“Hey, I’m a politician. We LOOOOVE polls.” Dakota rolled her eyes, letting Dani know what she really thought of them. “It was Eliza’s idea. Relax. She doesn’t know it was you either. She just needed something to do after I got out of the hospital and back to work. Her time as ‘mayor’ really went to her head for a while.” Danielle snickered. “By the way, the costume looks good. I might have a couple of suggestions that will make it really kick ass though.”
“Oh? I’ll admit I’m not exactly a super seamstress-“
“No, that’s not it. You need something to identify you – a brand, a logo, you know, like your mother’s bomb with the explosion around it or Silver Dragon’s stylized dragon head.”
“Todd made something for me once. For business cards if I were ever to get into private practice I think. You know how he loves to design logos for the hell of it.”
“Oh that’ll be really subtle. One look and he’ll know you’re Dragon Lady.” Dakota hmphed.
“He’ll figure it out eventually. For a guy, he really is annoyingly observant sometimes. Maybe he won’t for a while though. He seems really preoccupied lately. I get the feeling he’s keeping things from me, like why he disappeared for hours that night and why when he came back, it’s like he was angry but wouldn’t tell us.”, Danielle’s voice dropped low as if she was afraid Todd would hear from inside the bathroom. Dakota untangled her legs from the dragoness’s and lay down next to Dani giving the pearlescent rhoanthekan a hug.
“Is that why I had to fuck you silly this morning?”, Dakota whispered, preferring not to bring up the subject of that day at the museum. The pronghorn’s fingers crept between Dani’s thighs, teasing at her swollen, dripping labia and trying to find her clitoris. Danielle whimpered when Dakota’s thumb found it and the older woman eased a couple of fingers into the dragon gal’s sopping pussy. Dani ground her hips against the invading digits as if they were Todd’s hard cock. “Damn girl! And Eliza thinks I’m the one who needs to get laid more often.”
Temporary lunar observation post, Clavius crater, the moon – later lunar day
At mention of the cockatiel, the observer paused his stroking and brought up another monitor to check on “Gammorah Bay’s” deputy mayor. Amongst the building creatures now on Homeworld, the avian’s mating habits, while not unique, were considered outside the norm by the majority. Sure enough, she was wearing nothing but the bright teal towel while carrying the big beach towel and a bottle of lubrication. She headed to the living room where she usually did her “business” and after spreading the beach towel in the middle of the floor, got down on her hands and knees, raising her tail as she laid her head down against the towel.
Right on cue, her great dane appeared behind her giving the avian’s exposed ass a sniff. His tail wagged as he spotted the teal towel and his bright red penis peeked from his sheath. In a couple of seconds, his glistening length was out and ready for action. Eliza beckoned him to her and licked his shaft when she was able to. Mindful of the edges of her beak, Eliza popped him inside and worked the dane’s erection with her tongue.
“Mmm, good boy, Bart!”, she cooed, slurping a bit of his pre-cum. “Now fuck mommy! Fuck mommy real good!” Bart trotted behind her and with practiced ease hopped up on her back, wrapping his legs around her sides. He humped, stabbing her butt with his erection and nearly plunging it into her ass. Eliza shifted a bit and Bart’s cock hit the mark. The dane buried his hard red bone deep in his lady’s eager cunt with a loud wet squirt.
The sight and sound of the cockatiel getting mounted by the feral canine never failed to get a rise out of the observer. His own penis throbbed and he fantasized about the day he might be able to mount Eliza just as Bart did quite often. The cockatiel squawked in delight as the dane humped her faster and more powerfully than all of the males she’d been with before. It wasn’t long before Bart had her screeching as he tied his knot with her at the peak of her orgasm.
Right on cue the observer’s cock spasmed, jetting his seed all over his chest and belly. He rubbed the sticky goo against his feathers, only careful to make sure it didn’t stick any of them together. They gave the worst pinching sensation sometimes if stuck to each other. When he recovered enough, he looked at the cockateil and dane and knowing they weren’t going anywhere for a while, turned his attention back to the display of The Dharkens’ bedroom just as Danielle came loudly and wetly from Dakota’s expert handling.
Dani was coming down of the orgasmic high as Todd stepped out of the bathroom. The sight of two lovely ladies, one of them his wife laying spread, gaping and soaked with her own juices gave the young drake an instant raging erection. Danielle sat up and pushed him back as he approached, his cock bobbing with each step. It throbbed and she considered reconsidering her decision but time wouldn’t allow for it.
“Sorry, lover beast, but I need to hit the shower myself. Why don’t you get the old woman over her to take care of that for you?” Danielle pointed at Dakota with the jerk of a thumb. “Eliza seems to think she needs to get laid more.”
“Eliza?”, Todd’s ears perked in amusement. “What does she know about getting laid?” The observer actually laughed aloud. If they only knew. Something about that thought so startled the observer he stopped completely still. Despite their surveillance, communications and recording technology, there was much the building creatures didn’t know about each other, even among a couple as close as The Dharkens. There might be something in that to exploit, the observer calculated, but his thoughts had already travelled back to his own people and he wondered just how much his new revelation applied to them as well.
He was almost so lost in his own thoughts that he just about missed Todd mounting the pronghorn hard and rough flat on her belly on the bed. Dakota cursed him to spur him on and he pounded her into the mattress, until the woman screamed and shuddered. The dragon kept pounding as she shrieked begging him to finally stop. He snarled, then roared as he came hard in her. She collapsed, moaning loudly. Rather than lay with her, Todd pulled out and cleaned himself up.
Dharken residence master bedroom, Cliffside housing development, Gammorah Bay –morning
“Sorry about that Dakota. I’m in a bit of a hurry this morning.” The pronghorn rolled onto her back and spread her legs. His semen flowed out of her gaping pussy as a huge grin spread on her face.
“S’okay, honey. “, she managed weakly. “You know I love it rough. Before you go, how about cleaning up your mess?” Todd appeared to ponder, then moved between her legs and leaned in. He lapped and slurped at her almost as roughly as he’d fucked her, even biting her a couple of times. Her hands clawed at his head and mane not to get him to stop but to spur him on as much as her cursing had earlier. She finally gripped his horns and ground her cunt hard against his snout. The pronghorn came again with a loud gasp and whimper. The rhoanthekan cleaned that up as well savoring the taste as much as he did his wife’s. He stood up, wiped his chin and got dressed. He was just about done when Danielle came out of the bathroom wrapped in her bathrobe.
“That ought to hold her for a bit.” Todd hugged his wife. “Wish it’d been you.”, he whispered and in truth she wished it had been too. “I have some work and might not be back for a couple of days. Try to stay out of trouble. Dakota? Can you stay with her while I’m gone?”
“Sure thing, lover.”, Dakota nodded, still euphoric over her last wild orgasm. “We’re going to take a little day to ourselves, a little recovery time from what happened at the museum.”
“Like I said, try to stay out of trouble. With others. You know I don’t mind it when you get into trouble with each other.” Todd leaned over and kissed Dakota on the cheek, then returned to Danielle and kissed her deeply. “I’ll see you soon.” With that he headed out.
“C’mon girl! Get dressed already!”, Dakota teased as she adjusted her hastily applied clothing.
“Speak for yourself, old woman!” Danielle arranging her breasts in her tube top, then shifting her hip-hugger jeans. “I’m ready for anything you can come up with.” The pair headed out of the house, opting to take Dani’s red sports car. “Where to boss lady?”
“Why don’t we hit Debauchery Row? After some playing around at The Meat Market or the Carnal Beast, we can hit the Pleasure Dungeon and get the usual suite at the Lush Fantasy. I’ve been dying to get something I can dominate you two youngsters in and have wanted to beat your naughty ass since I’ve found out it’s seemingly invulnerable.”
“Mmmm, niiice! But I think I’m more in the mood for The Honeypot or The Dirty Aquarium.”
“Ooooh! In the mood for tits, ass and the juicy canyon in between?” Danielle started to agree when she made a strange face.
“Hey, Todd didn’t take his car.”
“Nothing unusual about that. Lots of people get rides to the airport.”
“I would have heard them but I didn’t.” For someone who had dealt with a lifetime of the unusual, Dakota didn’t have any answers for that.
Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – mid-day
-er first appearance a few days ago just before the dedication of the Gammorah Bay Memorial Cove & Heroic Age Museum was to take place has many older Bay citizens feeling a sense of déjà vu as to the days following the first appearance of Star Power. Many already compare the warehouse and wharf district’s shapely uptown street heroines The Harlot and Charmer to the “Damsel Duo” as the Gammorah Bay Epoch named heroines Bombshell and Magenta, both charter members in Star Power’s team, the Starfighters. Can we look forward to another possible age of heroes? It’s often said that history repeats itself and if it does in this case, then we’ll be seeing several exciting developments on the super powered front soon. Definitely looking forward to more, this is Sandy Trott reporting for KGBB News.
“Turn that irrationally foolish babble off already, Ms. Stone.”, Dr. Gordon Scheuller addressed the receptionist, a young but fetching lioness. “Some of us have really important things to think about, things that really will change the world. Not like some…bimbo in tights that flies around bashing her fists, wrecking complex working machinery into trash then leaving it lying about for the taxpayers to have to pay for the city to haul it away and clutter up some landfill!”, the short alligator raged. “We, the scientists who find the means to cure disease, or new chemicals to make new plastics or better foods, or a better understanding of the environment so people will have greater respect for it, should be the ones they should have up on their special reports, not some rock star demi-goddess with more muscles than brains.”
“Gordon, first of all, your work here is mainly funded by taxpayers. You refused to work for any private company because you didn’t want them interfering with your research. I know you feel that the clean up efforts are somehow robbing you of that money but that’s not how funding for the institute works.”, his cousin, Dr. Placid York, interjected before the other alligator could get started ranting yet again. “And most of that research is rarely used for anything approaching a lofty goal. Diseases are evolving into drug-resistant super bacteria, your new plastics are going into cellphones and tablets so people can waste time on Snoutbook or text instead of actually talking to one another, and those cars you prize so highly aren’t anywhere near as good for the environment as you think. Have you ever tried to dispose of one of the batteries once they’re shot? Or clean up after one after an accident? Yeah, I didn’t think so. By the way, that rock star demi-goddess “bimbo” looks pretty hot in that two piece outfit and cape with those boots. If only they were stiletto thigh-highs…”
Gordon was far less interested in his cousin’s fashion critique than he was in refuting her points about the role of science or he might have noticed the dreamy, far away look Placid had in describing Dragon Lady’s costume or the particular words and phrases she’d chosen. Lacking any suitable reply without some thought, he chose to move on to the actual topic he’d wanted to discuss with his fellow scientist, cousin, and most importantly, member of the opposite sex with a more objective opinion than he might otherwise receive from any other woman.
“Well I didn’t call you in to discuss current events. Or even about my research. I really need a certain informed opinion on matters of the heart.” Placid blinked at her cousin in surprise.
“Since when did you get into cardiology? Is there some correlation with the pheromone and mild genetic enhancing research you were doing?” Placid’s questions met with a blank, or rather a very directed gaze but not in her direction. Looking at her cousin, she eventually turned around and shifted her body to see what had so captivated his attention. In direct line of her sight was a rather tall gazelle woman. The tall was just fine but she was a bit lanky for Placid’s taste. The glasses, turtleneck sweater and lab coat practically hot geek chick. And then it occurred to the alligator woman just what her cousin was really getting at. “OHHH! You mean those matters of the heart?” Gordon nodded numbly at first.
“OH! Well, yes. I need information I can’t access through any test or database reliably though I have done some statistical research. I’m afraid all of that is too clinical when it comes to Dr. Giselle Thompson though.”
“Mmm, cute name! Sounds like a lovely mix of French and English.” Placid had to admit the longer she looked at the gazelle, the more the gator started to feel some attraction to her. But that definitely wouldn’t help her cousin with his problem. “Let me guess, you tried something based on your statistical data and she didn’t fall for the shy quiet guy angle or the bad boy rebellious approach.”
“Neither. I’ve even tried ignoring her, the ‘playing hard to get’ strategy, and that had no effect.” Placid almost blurted out that perhaps she just wasn’t interested in him but she took a good long look at her cousin. Gordon had not been the healthiest of children by any means. He was short, shorter than even she was and the gazelle towered over her. He had always been sick with something or other. And then there were the allergies. She looked at the deep creases under his eyes that gave him the appearance of bags and at the deep creases and irregular or missing scales on his cheeks, the result of an unfortunate skin and scale condition that had plagued him throughout his school years. He was a rather sickly color of green and skinnier than the proverbial 98 pounds soaking wet weakling. “I’ve run out of options so now I must look beyond the data and obtain a new, more fresh perspective. And that’s when I had the idea to call you, Placid. You don’t mind helping your cousin?”
The question sent Placid into panic mode. Her family didn’t deal well with new and different things. Placid coming out fell firmly into that territory. Nor did she feel like doing so in the middle of a hallway in a research facility even if she did want to reveal that side of herself to anyone.
“Well I’m flattered that you want my help, Gordon, but I’m afraid I’m not really qualified to tell you what a woman looks for in a man.” Her cousin looked at her puzzled by her response. “-Because I’m so dedicated to my job”, she added but mentally thought to herself, and a lesbian.
Gordon appeared to be severely disappointed but something suddenly changed in his eyes and it was like he was a different person. His shoulders straightened but not too stiffly. He just seemed so resolute about whatever it was as if her answer had helped him make up his mind about something. It was a moment she felt would be etched in her memory for whatever came of his decision in the future.
“Look, Gordon, promise me you won’t do anything foolhardy over this. You’re may favorite family right up there with Aunt Windy. Since she’s no longer invited, you wouldn’t have me endure another boring family dinner by myself, would you?”
“No. I wouldn’t do that. Thank you for stopping in and for being honest.” Placid winced at that last but didn’t say anything further about it. She took Gordon’s words to mean her visit was done and he had things to get back to. She had her own projects as well.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t be of any real help Gordon. I’m sure someday she’ll see you for the wonderful man you really are.” Placid gave him a hug and promised to look in on him again in a couple of days.
Gordon watched her leave then turned his attention back to Dr. Thompson, Giselle, discussing some point of data or a report. He wished it could have been him she was discussing it with. No, he wouldn’t do anything foolhardy but some advances didn’t come without some measure of risk.
Pleasure Dungeon, Debauchery Row, Bridgeport district, Gammorah Bay – mid-day
“OOOH damn, girl! You look so fucking hot in that bright red harness, I could bang you right here.”, Dakota gushed and licked her lips. Sometimes the pronghorn felt luckier than others that the Dharkens still wanted her in their lives though they were married. And sometimes she felt downright blessed. She was certainly pleased with herself for suggesting they go to Pleasure Dungeon first.
“Mm, wouldn’t mind seeing that! And you do look damn hot ma’am”, the saleswoman, a punker pegasus younger than Danielle with dyed-rainbow mohawk and wings sporting several piercings and a number of tattoos proudly identifying her as a lesbian and wearing very little else, agreed with Dakota. “There’s also a leash that matches.” Danielle pirouetted for the appreciative pair feeling so very naked in front of them but enjoying the attention. For a moment she wished Todd were here, but things had felt different between them since the day at the museum and the feeling passed.
“Fine, I’ll take it but only on the condition you get those thigh high boots and that open crotch corset, old woman.” Danielle leered appreciatively at the pronghorn’s own ensemble. It was less revealing than the harness but still showed off everything the rhoanthekan wanted to see.
“They do look good on me, don’t they?” Dakota ran her fingers up the sides of the blue boots and corset. The pegasus nodded very enthusiastically, going way beyond what would be professionally necessary for the sale. It was clear these clients had her very personal interest.
“Alright, we’ll take them!” Dakota handed the pegasus a credit card she used for such discrete purchases and whispered to the girl, “And don’t forget the other items. Bring them to the place on the paper under the card in about 3 hours after you’re off work and you’ll get your show. Wear that outfit you barely have on now, bring another collar and leash for yourself and you’ll be a part of it.” The pegasus practically came on the spot at thought of being with these two gorgeous and kinky older women. As it was, she left a trail of wet spots out of the room. The rest of the afternoon would be an agonizingly slow one for the punker girl. Dakota grinned wickedly, noting the trail. She knew the pegasus would be so much fun to dominate.
“C’mon bitch, get dressed. Don’t bother taking the harness off, just leave off your underwear and put my clothes on over the top.” Dakota began slipping into Danielle’s tube top and shorts and was glad she and the rhoanthekan were very similar sizes.
“Your clothes?”, Danielle asked, not understanding the need for the garment swapping.
“Yeah, my blouse and jeans will cover up the harness. But you and I will know you’re wearing nothing but underneath. So will anyone else around here that gets close to you.” Danielle blushed at the thought of someone knowing she was wearing nothing but this harness underneath the pronghorn’s clothes. Dakota grinned triumphantly. It was getting harder to make the girl blush like that and she looked so adorable doing it too.
“Hey, old woman, being who you are to the city, how do you justify coming here as often as we do?” It was a question Danielle had meant to ask but always forgot when they got to this district. The pair usually headed straight for the strip clubs.
“Supporting local businesses, my dear.”, Dakota grinned. “Gotta keep the local economy up. It keeps more of the tax dollars here.” The pegasus returned with the receipt that Dakota signed without batting an eye. The punker was in for one hell of a commission out of the day and the pronghorn slipped her an extra $50 under the signed copy. “Doing that keeps this young woman working for someone other than Starbucks or Hot Topic-“ Dakota let her eyes wander over the young exposed curves and gave one ass cheek a nice squeeze, “-where some of her fine attributes would otherwise be hidden. And if people don’t like how I conduct myself, they can just elect that self righteous closet pervert, Joshua Wright, who keeps trying to get me recalled on the grounds of being a depraved trollop. It might serve that group right but not the rest of the citizens of my city.” The punk pegasus applauded the little speech and Dakota grinned and bowed.
“C’mon dragon bitch, let’s go hit The Honeypot!” To the very aroused, practically tingling pegasus, Dakota added more quietly, “See you very soon, baby.” And with a wink, she followed the rhoanthekan out of the shop and down the street.
Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – early afternoon
After Placid’s departure, Dr. Scheuller locked himself in his lab and began with animal testing of his personal enhancement formula. He was eager to move beyond this stage, moreso after his talk with his cousin. Once he made this breakthrough, Dr. Thompson, Giselle, would look at him differently. He’d be a man she could admire and respect, perhaps even a man she’d lust for.
Thus far, most of the tests had produced some…decidedly abnormal results. Of those results, most affected the genitalia while leaving the subject relatively normal otherwise. So far, he’d produced some rather hung rats and rabbits that would have been the envy of several males Gordon had known and a pig that outclassed many a horse.
And the horse – Gordon blushed thinking of the afternoon he’d discovered what had become of Denny. The alligator considered himself straight and not into animals but Denny, and his newly-enhanced pheromones, had made a powerful counter-argument that day. After that, he found that while the smaller animals stabilized, the stallion was continuing to change. Since then, Gordon had alternated between recruited a few discrete hookers as “assistants” and offering himself to the stallion to keep Denny’s change in check. Perhaps today would prove to be the breakthrough he needed to perfect the formula, stabilize the stallion and change his own life and fortunes forever. He donned rubber gloves and a mask for the next step.
“C’mere Willard.”, Gordon picked up his favorite rat carefully. While they were test animals, they had become his friends as well. “This won’t hurt a bit, my friend.” I hope, he added in his own thoughts. He was careful with the injection, and handed the rat a bit of peanut butter cracker, Willard’s very favorite food, as a reward. If not for the crackers, the alligator wouldn’t have bothered with the gloves or mask. Handling the rats was no problem but he was allergic to the peanut butter. The rat munched, then munched some more as Gordon handed him more bits of cracker while closely observing the rodent.
Willard had been the runt of his litter, more scrawny and undersized than the others with a patchy uneven coat of fur, the result of not being able to get enough nourishment from his mother when after he was born. Gordon had taken to hand feeding the little rat with an eye dropper but knew little about proper nutrient requirements for rats and Willard hadn’t grown nearly as much or well as his siblings. This made him absolutely perfect for Gordon’s experiment.
Unlike previous attempts, the change was more subtle and gradual but noticeable in a few minutes. Willard had grown – his muscles filling out nicely until he was the size of his siblings. His coat grew out evenly and more glossy than even they had. By rat standards, Willard was quite the stud now. Gordon withheld any celebratory exclamations just yet and waited for nearly an hour for other side effects to manifest. Other than being fairly horny and desiring some of the rat ladies he could smell nearby, nothing else changed about Willard.
Still not willing to commit himself just yet, the alligator put Willard in an open topped enclosure with a couple of the rat gals. The new stud wasted little time mating with one, then the other, then back and forth. By the time the scientist decided to leave them alone, they had gotten themselves into some kind of strange rodent threesome position.
Gordon was very aroused by the display, and decided that though it was one of the “assistants’” turns to help with Denny, he’d go feed the stallion some nice oats and then take care of both of their needs. He grabbed a couple of Willard’s peanut butter crackers as a special treat for the stallion. After all, he wouldn’t necessarily be kissing the horse, at least not on the mouth this time.
Upon seeing Denny, the scientist noted he’d had a bit of growth since their last time together but the gator was confident he could still handle the stud. The stallion’s penis secreted some kind of slick substance that had the effect of deadening pain receptors and making flesh and bone very pliable but only in that it would stretch to accommodate the stallion’s shaft and whatever organs his thrusting displaced. And his release, the alligator chuckled to himself. It was a process that the reptile was still at a loss to explain even when he monitored it with the “volunteer” hookers.
He fed the horse the crackers, then got a nice big bucket of oats. Denny fed on them as Gordon shed his clothes down to the bare scales. Entering the Denny’s pen area, Gordon stroked the horse’s side. It wasn’t necessary to gain Denny’s trust. He and the horse had done this often enough but the alligator liked to maintain the idea of some intimate contact with his equine lover before things got hotter and heavier. Gordon slipped underneath Denny and licked the head of the stallion’s cock. The gator savored the taste of Denny’s sensitive flesh and pre-cum. Sadly he could no longer deep throat the stallion but he could suck on the head a bit. When he really started feeling the need, Gordon turned around and backed up to Denny. Soon the back part of Gordon’s lab was filled with snorting, whinnying and moans and groans of exquisite pleasure.
The Honeypot entertainment club, Debauchery Row, Bridgeport district, Gammorah Bay – early afternoon
The past couple of hours at The Honeypot had been quite eventful. Dakota had gotten involved with a young doe and nicely curvy older bear woman who was “pimping” the doe’s services to interested parties. The pronghorn proved very interested especially when no money exchanged hands. The trio adjourned to a stall in the restroom where the doe proceeded to eat out Dakota’s hot box while the bear watched and diddled herself.
In the meantime, Danielle was enjoying a lap dance paid for by Dakota. The little mouse girl was cute and seemed too young for the line of work she was in but she was more than experienced. Mousie definitely had the rhoanthekan hot and bothered in no time. After the dance, the mouse led her to the bathroom where Dani found herself in the stall next to Dakota’s little group. After pulling up her blouse and pulling down her pants, the dragoness found that Mousie was quite adept at nibbling and fisting the larger woman.
Having gotten an earlier start, Dakota came first but thanks to Mousie’s talent and experience, Danielle squirted all over her face, leaving the rodent’s arm and whiskers dripping with warm dragon goo. Mousie cheerfully licked it up and gave Danielle a very warm kiss.
“On the house, babe. Thanks for the best break time I’ve had in months. And all without a cigarette.” Mousie met Dakota coming out of the next stall and handed back the cash she’d accepted from the pronghorn. “It was all my pleasure. Honey, if that’s your gal, you are one lucky woman.”
“Consider it a tip then for the rest of the night.” Dakota slipped the money expertly into the mouse’s G string and whispered something else. The mouse glanced back at Dani and grinned broadly. After watching one of Mousie’s stage shows, Dakota and Danielle followed by the bear and her doe led by a leash headed for the club Dani most wanted to visit, The Dirty Aquarium.
Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – late afternoon
Gordon shuffled his way from the back part of his lab back to Willard’s enclosure still naked, slightly bloated and dripping a trail along the lab floor. It wasn’t the first time and probably wouldn’t be the last he’d have to clean up before janitorial services made the rounds. The rat was still making time with the ladies. They were clearly exhausted though. The alligator carefully removed them and replaced them with four fresh new rats. Willard wasted little time getting to work on them and only after the rat had a bit of trouble with the first did Gordon realize he’d put in another male. The male was submitting though. Willard was just having trouble finding the other male’s ass until a small squeak came from the bottom rat. The other three rats watched seemingly entranced and patiently waiting their own turns.
The sight was arousing Gordon. His slender, very curved penis throbbed warmly against his belly. He considered back to Denny for another “ride” but he noticed that Willard hadn’t changed since he’d left after observing the injection. His formula was a success!! Gordon nearly cheered but feared that would bring others to investigate. He didn’t need the explanations that would have to be made upon finding him naked with madly screwing rats and his own gaping anus still leaking horse spunk.
Gordon came to a decision. Now was the time. He would be the next test subject for his formula. Despite his nervous excitement, the alligator handled the hypodermic with practiced efficiency and had it ready to inject in moments. He turned on the recording equipment despite his nudity, though he was past feeling modest at this moment. Thanks to his clinical nature, Gordon rattled off some technical data and notes, then pondered what to say for history’s sake. He came up blank except for one phrase that popped into his head he could clearly hear in Lando Calrissian’s voice from Return of the Jedi, “Here goes nothing.”
The Dirty Aquarium strip club, Debauchery Row, Bridgeport district, Gammorah Bay – late afternoon
While Mousie had been fun, Danielle was clearly in the mood for some cold blooded company. Dakota and her companions from The Honeypot had already settled with an octopus and an exquisite looking iguana woman. Dani herself was horribly spoiled for choice of companions here. There were sharks, snakes and lizard ladies aplenty. She admired the cute hammerhead shark dancer in the center tank, eyed the classy cobra gal at the bar, licked her snout at the lusty Latin anaconda next to her. Her gaze lingered on a lone alligator wearing glasses with an unusual head of straight brown hair tied back in a bun. Before she could approach the reptile, a rather intent tiger shark and her imposing komodo dragon companion swooped in on Dani
“Hey, sweetness, we saw you come in with your friends but we think you could use some more company.” The pair swept around her like predators that had found their prey. Aside from some straps, jewelry and piercings and stiletto heeled shoes, the pair was naked. “Lillith.”, the shark introduced herself then indicated the komodo who flicked her forked tongue out at the dragoness, “-and Charlene. Normally we come for the sights-“, she looked pointedly at the hammerhead in the tank, “-but today, we’re interested in some fresh me-er, faces.” Charlene fingered the collar Dakota had bought her at the Pleasure Dungeon and Dani knew these two were definitely the take charge type. Right now, the rhoanthekan definitely felt like surrendering herself. “Strip, but leave the harness on. “, the shark ordered. “Give your clothes to your friends, then join us on the dance floor.”
“I see someone found you.”, Dakota grinned in a fashion that made Dani tingle between her legs as the dragoness handed the pronghorn her own clothes. “Told you, you looked hot in that harness. Have fun, dragon bitch.” The bear whistled at Danielle’s ass as she turned around and headed for the pair waiting at the edge of the relatively empty dance floor.
On the dance floor, the shark and komodo dragon circled Dani moving closer and closer until their cooler skin was rubbing hers. The tiger shark’s striped skin felt more dry, not as rough as she had felt it would be, while the komodo’s was like millions of slick bumps. Their dancing became started to feel more intimate, more dirty, more like sex.
“Mmm, you’re so warm. Love the warm ones.”, Lillith practically purred. Charlene rumbled, a sound that Dani felt more than she heard. “Bet you taste sooo good. I want to know what you taste like.” Charlene rumbled again, flicking her tongue against Dani’s neck, seemingly seconding her girlfriend’s spoken desire. Danielle wanted them to too but felt a bit too exposed all alone on the dance floor.
“Go for it.”, Dakota encouraged as she and the bear danced naked next to the trio. “She’s quite tasty. C’mon girls, it’s the Dirty Aquarium, let’s make it The Filthy Aquarium.” All eyes in the place were on the trio now, including the hammerhead dancer’s. Emboldened, the shark was the first to dive and sample Dani. The dragoness blushed fiercely and Charlene’s forked tongue stroked against the seemingly bruised, warm flesh of Dani’s cheek. Lillith was mindful of her teeth on the delicate flesh but she found a way to pleasure the rhoanthekan. Danielle moaned loudly. Before the tiger shark could fully take advantage of the warm, dripping dragoness, Dakota touched a striped shoulder.
“C’mon hon. Floor show’s over but I have a place where you can continue your dragon buffet and then some. Grab your clothes and follow us.” Dani, the pronghorn and the bear all shrugged back into their clothing and the bear took the leash of the doe who had obediently waited at the table but had obviously been playing with herself while watching the others. They headed out to the most posh suite in the best hotel on Debauchery Row.
Coldwater Biological Research Institute drive to the visitor’s parking lot, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – late afternoon
“I really appreciate you driving me out here like this, Ms. Dharken, especially after driving Anthony home. Not many people would do that. They don’t think much of my line of work.”
“No problem at all, Jodi. I like having Anthony in my class and as for your job, sometimes you have to do what you can, for you and your boy. At least you’re working. You know, it might be said we’re all whores for our particular vocations in some form or another.”
“You’re very kind, Ms. Dharken.” The young sheep girl was clearly grateful for the moral support.
“Please call me Toni. And this gives me an excuse to get permission for a field trip out here. It can be a lot of work leading one but sometimes being cooped up in the classrooms is a bit much for we teachers as it is for the kids.”
As the building came into view, a question occurred to the rhoanthekan but she wasn’t sure how best to broach the subject. The direct approach often worked best but she wasn’t sure if client confidentiality was as applicable to hookers as it was to her sister-in-law’s profession as a lawyer.
“I hope it’s not too nosy, but what are you doing working all the way out here? It’s not exactly the red light district. Are they studying how you do for some type of breeding experiments?” The rhoanthekan grinned
“It’s kind of a secret but I don’t suppose there’s any harm in telling you. There’s a scientist working on making things better he says. He’s not the client but he has a horse, one of the four legged kind. He’s a special horse though. I came from a ranch and Denny’s bigger than a regular horse. Really horny too. Me and some other girls, it’s our job to keep him from getting too horny. Today’s my turn and I’m really glad I won’t miss it.” The sheep got a blissful yet lusty look in her eyes.
“You’re actually getting paid to service a quadruped horse? Wow! My sister’s been with a couple of them before. She says there’s nothing quite like it but my brother and I also call her the black hole as a half joke. Say, do you think you could get me into to see this super horse?”
“Hmm, I could say you’re a working girl like me, come to take a look at Denny and take my turn if I’m not able to make it one day. I don’t mind sharing my turn for the ride, Ms., uh, Toni.”
“Won’t my, um, size give me away?”
“Oh there are all kinds and sizes. Denny loves us all. He’s going to love you alright. If it troubles you though, the doctor is working on something that will help take care of that. He wants to help everybody.” Toni looked over the sheep, almost painfully thin even with her wool coat, then at herself, very not thin and doubted Denny would even look at her. Something about that last bit about what the scientist intrigued her very much. Suddenly she wanted to see this lab for more than the sexy super horse.
Presidential suite, Lush Fantasy hotel, Debauchery Row, Bridgeport district, Gammorah Bay – late afternoon
Dakota, Danielle and their companions headed up to the top floor presidential suite of one of the poshest hotels in the city. It might have been a five-star in its own right had it not catered exclusively to a mature crowd seeking the kind of kinky retreat they couldn’t get at the Headland Heights or Bayside luxury resorts or the Gammorah Bay Country Club. And the hotel catered to all levels of society though much like that society, the higher up you went the more luxurious and expensive the accommodations. The elevator opened to a small foyer, then into the entry of the suite with various rooms off the main one.
Already sprawled on the sofa, naked except for her piercings and finger banging herself was the punker pegasus from the Pleasure Dungeon. Dakota lay down on top of the salesgirl and laid a big wet kiss on her snout. The bear and doe stripped while Lillith and Charlene slid out of their coats and hung them up in the entry closet. The tiger shark and komodo dragon slithered in on either side of Danielle and stripped her quickly and efficiently, leaving her only with the red harness and collar that left nothing to the imagination. In a flash, Dakota had shed Dani’s top and shorts fully revealing the corset and thigh high boots Dani had talked her into getting earlier.
“Before we get started-“, Dakota spoke up. “-introductions. You can call me Dakota or Kota or bitch. And you-“, she indicated the pegasus, “-can call me Miss Bitch or Mistress IF you brought that collar like I told you.” The pegasus pulled up a purple collar from one of the bags she had stashed behind the sofa after she came in. Dakota fastened the collar around the pegasus’s neck. “And this is Zoe but you can call her my bitch for the night.” Zoe blushed and waved to the others as Dakota fastened the leash the pegasus had handed her after the collar.
“This-“, she indicated the bear, “-is Helen and her lover and pet, Bev.” Bev blushed and waved like Zoe had. Clearly this was her first time with a group since becoming the bear’s pet. Helen carried herself like a mature woman who had seen a great deal more than this and hadn’t batted an eye. She nodded at the others and licked her lips once her gaze fell on the tiger shark. Apparently she had a taste for fish.
“My rhoanthekan friend is Danielle. Be careful with her girls. She’s married so don’t leave any marks on her, except maybe those her husband or I might find. Then he’ll know what fun he missed out on watching.” The komodo rumbled approvingly and the shark snickered. Dani would have been surprised if either woman could leave a mark on her and Dakota knew it too but there was a certain expectation to play to here too.
“And finally we have my friends Lillith and Charlene.” The pronghorn pointed out the tiger shark and komodo dragon to the others that hadn’t been properly introduced. “Thank you girls for making my girlfriend’s mind up for her on who she should bring to the party.” Danielle blinked and looked right at Dakota mouthing a “you knew” Dakota just shrugged her shoulders, grinning that insufferable grin she used when showing off her superior old woman wisdom. A knock from the door broke up the moment.
“Ah, that’ll be our final guest. Come in Melani.” The door opened and the mouse from The Honeypot stepped in. Dakota quickly introduced everyone again.
“Looks like you’re sharing ladies.”, Dani said to the shark and komodo as Mousie stripped.
“Mmmm, morsel might be tasty too.” Lillith grinned as Charlene chuckled. “The more, the merrier. Somehow I think there’s more to you than any of us can see.” Danielle stopped at those words and had to wonder just how much Dakota might have told her friends about the rhoanthekan. “You might be married but I’ll bet you have stamina and passion you haven’t even tapped yet.” Danielle breathed a mental sigh of relief and stifled a chuckle at the same time, remembering some of the adventures she and Todd had had before and after marrying. Upon thinking of him, she felt a tinge of regret and apprehension about this lesbian orgy, considering their relationship lately. Then she pictured how much he’d probably enjoy simply watching if he were here.
“And now ladies, let’s get this party started.” Dakota hauled out the bags Zoe had brought with her from the Pleasure Dungeon. “What’s a party without party favors?” The more dominant ladies dug into the bags while their pets watched in eager anticipation. That anticipation turned into excitement some of which turned trickled down their legs when the doms came up with various harnesses, dildoes that fit them and lube if things came to that.
Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – late afternoon
Jodi had gone on to the lab while Toni went through the check in process for a pass and waited to meet with the facility manager about her field trip request. The check-in went smoothly from what she could tell. It’s the waiting that was tough. She kept thinking of Jodi talking about the special horse and how much she wanted to experience this herself. Then she’d have a story to tell her sister for once.
Back in the area of Dr. Schueller’s lab, Jodi found the lab locked but noticed that the sign telling others not to enter was off. She keyed the code the doctor had given her and stepped through the door, leaving it unlocked for Ms. Dh-er, Toni when she would catch up. Standing at one of the benches was a tall, perfectly muscled, finest muscled, very naked and very hung specimen of a male alligator. The sheep’s mouth dropped open and she forgot about coming to see Denny.
“Oh please, please darlin’, tell me you’re Dr. Schueller’s new assistant or my new trick.”
“Huh? Jodi? What are you do- Oh! OH! Denny! I’d almost forgotten.” The alligator frowned. “What are you looking at?”
“You.” The alligator looked down at himself as if he was looking on a foreign organism, then his expression lit up in pure joy.
“It worked! I’ll be damned, IT WORKED!!!”
Presidential suite, Lush Fantasy hotel, Debauchery Row, Bridgeport district, Gammorah Bay – late afternoon
In the suite, the women had split into two groups. Dakota, her pegasus pet, Helen and her pet Bev stayed in the main room. Lillith led Danielle into the bedroom by leash with Charlene and Melani following behind carrying the toys. Dani turned back to see Zoe laying on her back as Dakota mounted her with a strap on. Helen straddled Zoe’s snout and the pronghorn leaned forward to kiss the bear and lap at her nipples. Dakota held Bev’s leash and had the doe licking at her ass.
In the bedroom, Lillith stopped the rhoanthekan and nodded to Charlene. The komodo wrapped something around Dani’s wrists and she realized they were bound. For a moment she considered tearing through them like tissue paper but that wasn’t how one played the game. The shark and dragon duo turned Dani around and pushed her back on the bed. Somehow they’d gotten a hold of a spreader bar and held Dani’s legs apart so they could fasten it on her ankles and keep her legs spread. Melani thought it was all a bit much but as long as Dani was enjoying it, the mouse would go with the flow, and she really wanted to get her juices flowing between her legs.
“Ladies, I got this girl off earlier today. I figure she owes me the same thing so if you don’t mind, I’d love her to claim her snout first.” The tiger shark and lizard lady had no objections to that at all. Lillith dove below to claim that taste of Danielle she wanted earlier while Charlene went for the middle ground, the mounds of Dani’s double D breasts. Though Melani was small, she was forceful in grinding her small frame hard against Dani’s snout. The rhoanthekan did her best to tongue fuck the small mouse. Apparently it was enough because Melani came quickly. She was quite a gusher for a smaller gal and drenched Dani’s snout in girl goo. Exhausted by her day and the orgasm, the mouse girl rolled off to the side of the bed and fell asleep.
Lillith proved equally adept at using her snout, small broad tongue and even her teeth to get Dani to cum quickly. Based on how hungrily the shark was slurping at her release, Lillith found the taste of dragon quite satisfactory. Dani’s quick release had been aided by Charlene’s skillful tongue and some gentle squeezing and nips at her sensitive nipples. By the time Dani recovered, Lillith and Charlene had fastened the harnesses of the strapons onto themselves.
“I hope you enjoyed the foreplay, sweetie, because now you’re really fucked!”
Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – late afternoon
“I’ll say it worked!.”, the sheep nodded appreciatively. “Cardio, Pilates, South Beach diet, whatever the hell you were on, it sure as hell worked.” As she approached, pain seemed to strike the alligator though he didn’t cry out. He turned and gripped the table hard as spasms wracked his body. To Jodi he appeared to grow but that she wasn’t frightened and her desire to have him, to be with him only seemed to increase. When he turned back around, he was bigger, bulkier but she was mostly focused on his large, throbbing erection.
“What was that about me being your new trick my dear?” Jodi pulled off her clothes until she was as naked as the alligator. He lifted her up effortlessly and laid her back against the table, resting her ass on the edge. “Are you sure about this?”, he asked but she could see by his expression her answer would be inconsequential. But her answer hadn’t changed.
“Take me! Ravage me you sexual monster!” The sheep spread her legs and waited. And waited. And waited some more. The gator loomed over her, unsure of what he should do next. Oh this was perfect. He was a virgin. “Okay, sweetie. Just back up a minute. I can see we’re doing this just a bit too fast.” The alligator deferred to her experience and let her up from the table.
She kneeled in front of him and started licking his perfectly formed cock. It was bigger than most of her usual clients but she was sure they’d make it work after he got some oral attention. She sucked on the tip, noting he must have been circumcised at some point. He had an interesting taste too, like something she couldn’t get enough of. He moaned as she sucked more of it in and groaned when she deep throated as much as she could. She worked that much of his length, noticing things were getting slicker and easier to move and more of that peculiar but enticing taste filled her mouth. She sucked a bit more when he growled and his penis surged, seemingly growing larger in her mouth. She nearly gagged and had to release him. The sucking had seemed to calm him down from before and focus back to where she really needed him to be.
“Sorry big boy but you aren’t going to cum that way right now. I need you in me. Think you can do that now?” The alligator nodded enthusiastically, eager like most virgins, but seemed to have a better grasp of the idea now. He picked her up and placed her ass against the table again. He spread her legs and she felt an odd exhilaration. She was startled when he mashed his snout against her dripping vulva but welcome it as his tongue parted her and slid inside to sample her own taste. Her legs wrapped around his head as he lapped, licked and carefully nibbled her to an orgasm.
Presidential suite, Lush Fantasy hotel, Debauchery Row, Bridgeport district, Gammorah Bay – dusk
Using her strength, the komodo grabbed Danielle by the shoulders from behind and hauled her up between the two ladies. Very much in the rhoanthekan’s face, the tiger shark smiled that predatory smile just before Charlene impaled Dani on the twin toy shafts. The penetration didn’t hurt but the dragoness wished the lizard had used more lube on the dildo going up her ass. As if she sensed Dani’s anal discomfort and not to be outdone, Lillith humped hard but awkwardly into the rhoanthekan. The harsh jerking must have been a signal to Charlene, who slammed her toy roughly in and out of Dani’s ass. Rather than feeling erotic, the rough pounding was getting on her nerves. The rhoanthekan began to feel like a fragile package amongst uncaring sorting machinery and was grateful for her powers. Finally getting fed up, she snapped the cuffs and pushed herself off of the pair then shoved them back against the bed. She’d only exerted the smallest fraction of her power but they both slammed back hard on the mattress, knocking the wind out of them.
“Okay you two, what the hell is up with this? What do you think you’re doing?”, Danielle loomed above them and leaned slightly back to hide her face from them as much as she could. She knew her markings had appeared and she didn’t need anyone putting two and two together and coming up with Dragon Lady. The rhoanthekan was beginning to see Dakota’s concern with telling Todd about their secret. As usual, Lillith did all of the talking.
“Dah-Dakota said you were having trouble with your husband lately and that she thought you needed a little party to pick you back up again and that you have these fantasies about being dominated and that you were one of the strongest women she knew, you know, like in character and stuff and that you really needed someone to come on really strong to be dominated and-“
“Enough! I get the picture.” Danielle sighed, rubbing a spot between her eyes. “Look, ladies, I appreciate your efforts. I do but you’re really confusing pain and force with real domination. It’s not your fault. It’s a common mistake but to really dominate someone, you have to understand what it’s like to be dominated and what the sub really wants out of being dominated. And it’s not being stabbed in the pussy and ass with hard rubber.” Dani tapped the strapon still belted to Lillith. “Learn how to use these things. The boys have to to get anywhere with the girls. Learn the right way and you’ll have women lined up around the block for what you two could do.” The rhoanthekan pointed to the still sleeping mouse. “Maybe Melani will show you how when she wakes up. Now I have to go have a talk with my friend. You two play really nice with her and show her a good time, not a hard time.”
“Yes ma’am.” Lillith nodded, not quite sure she understood what Danielle had meant but liking the part about women lining up around the block. Charlene was good company but the tiger shark thrived on fresh me-, er, new challenges.
“Thank you.”, Charlene said in a surprisingly soft voice for what Dani expected. The komodo had absorbed the dragoness’s words like a sponge and couldn’t wait to do just as she had suggested. As Dani headed out of the bedroom, she undid the harness and discarded it by the door. As the door closed again, the lizard gathered up Melani gently, setting her out nicely then lay next to her, indicating that Lillith should lay on the other side The shark took the hint and tenderly hugged the young mammal.
“Mmm, warm!” Lillith whispered as she snuggled against the dancer. Charlene rumbled softly and happily in response.
Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – dusk
“Nice recovery!”, Jodi gasped weakly when she came back down from the peaks or her orgasms. The alligator stood back up and with a bit of help from her guiding hand, got his shaft into the right spot that he had trouble finding before. He pushed perhaps a bit too hard and she gasped as most of his length spread her wide. It didn’t hurt. She just had the sensation of being the most filled in her life, aside from Denny, and sensed she’d never get it from another man this good again. The alligator humped her awkwardly but eventually found a workable rhythm. Despite his inexperience, his length and girth and some other indefinable quality that made her want him in the first place made up for it all. Even now, he felt bigger inside of her, almost like he could tear her apart at any second. He lay her back on the table and pounded her harder, faster, deeper and she spread her legs as far as she could to get as much of him in her as possible. Finally he arched his back, driving his shaft as deep as he could get and came forcefully deep inside her. She bucked with her own orgasm and though she felt herself filling with his semen, it never felt uncomfortable.
The alligator grunted and withdrew from her. She opened her eyes and he loomed above her twice as large as he was when he mounted her. Others might have been terrified of the sight but he only fascinated her and she knew he wouldn’t harm her. She looked down at her belly, large and round looking much like it had before the birth of her son, all full of his release. Even that sight didn’t frighten her. Nor did the size of his member when she saw it, though logically knowing it had been inside of her should have scared her nearly to death. No, she was as mellow as could be. Everything would be well. Already her body was expelling his seed and returning to it’s usual shape. Jodi sighed and drifted off to sleep.
State highway 22, several miles east of the Eastbay bridge enroute to Coldwater Research Institute, Gammorah Bay/New Sodom city limits - dusk
Unlike her fellow scientists, Placid had learned to value intuition. When it told her to leave The Dirty Aquarium, she did so reluctantly but left all the same. She’d hoped the rhoanthekan with all the companions would return by herself. Or that she could muster up the courage to finally talk to the hammerhead dancer. Perhaps later, she told herself. It’s what she usually told herself, especially when waking to an empty bed in the mornings.
Right now, she felt Gordon needed her help more than anyone, even herself and her lack of personal relationships. The closer she got to the institute the more she wondered if she were just being paranoid. The young alligator pictured her cousin laughing at her, just as he had when she confessed that she was certain someone was watching the Earth and looking to return to it after millions of years of being elsewhere in the galaxy. He had let her describe the invasion and how some, especially the heroes, would rise up to try to repel it but need other help to really get it done, then he laughed at her and her “fantasies”. She sighed at the memories but was looking forward to her cousin laughing at her “foolishness” again. It was preferable to the awful feeling about what she might find.
Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – dusk
“Thank you, Director Midland! I’ll get back to you after I talk to the principal and we’ll get the tour set up.” Tori shook the duck woman’s hand enthusiastically. The meeting had gone really well.
“Oh I hope to see you again really soon.” The duck looked her over again and winked. There was something to that but Toni couldn’t quite figure out what it was. Dakota often remarked it was the Dharken family “curse” to be oblivious to flirting and other more overtly sexual hints. “Ms. Stone? Will you show Toni, uh, Ms. Dharken back to Dr. Schueller’s lab? Her friend Jodi is waiting for her.” The lioness stood, smiled at the rhoanthekan and gestured to the hallway on the right. It was a long hallway and evidently Dr. Shueller’s lab was practically at the end of it.
“Would you like to take the cart?”, Ms. Stone asked.
“No.” Toni waved dismissively at the cart. “I could use the exercise.” The lioness tried not to look. Everyone usually tried to avoid it when the subject of her size came up. “It’s a glandular condition. Diets, exercise, pills – I’ve tried them all and nothing’s worked. I don’t even want to think about surgery.” The rhoanthekan shuddered.
“The director seems to like you just as you are. I don’t think I’ve seen her act like that around anyone else. Except Dr. Hopkins. She’s a hippo that works over in the hydroponics garden.” There was a silence as Toni was trying to process what the lioness had said about Director Midland and started to connect the dots with the wink. She paused and looked back the way they’d come but they were over halfway to the lab. Ms. Stone felt uncomfortable with the silence fearing she’d said far too much about a really sensitive subject but needed to say something, just to hear something other than their footsteps in the hallway. “I shouldn’t say anything but Dr. Schueller, the guy whose lab we’re going to, he’s working on some formula that’s supposed to help lots of people to look better, feel better, be better. I sure hope he succeeds. I’d line right up for it.” Toni blinked and nearly stopped.
“What? Bu-but you look great! You’re fit, toned, nice breasts! You have someone that isn’t happy with that?”
“Oh Trent’s just fine with me, but I feel I could be thinner. Maybe a bit more curvy. Bigger breasts without surgery.” Toni shook her head, really not understanding what the young woman could be thinking. She was more than perfect as she was. “Here we are, Dr. Schueller’s lab. Hmm, the door’s open. They must be expecting you.”
“Dr. Scheuller? You have a visi-“ Ms. Stone and Toni froze after stepping into the lab. A few yards away, a hulking reptilian monster was arranging Jodi flat out on one of the tables. She appeared to be intact and unconscious, though her belly looked oddly distorted. Both women should have cried out but something in the air was affecting them already. Though they should have fled in terror both stood where they were.
Their appearance startled the monster and he whirled about. His tail struck the table behind him and sent it flying in their direction. Ms. Stone shoved Tori hard knocking her away up against the wall. The beast lashed out with one large hand and batted the desk down before it could hit the lioness. Unfortunately, he was right handed and the desk fell against the wall where Ms. Stone had pushed Toni, trapping the rhoanthekan in a shower of scientific notes, discs and other records. Toni did the only logical thing open to her, she fainted.
Ms. Stone stood still as the beast approached her. It loomed then squinted at her. She gasped not his side but who she suspected the monster was. It wrapped an enormous hand around her gently, then shredded her pants and underwear, tugging the majority of the fabric away leaving nothing but tatters. She felt exposed, then saw his rather large erection and knew what he had in mind but she wasn’t afraid.
“SORREE.”, the beast rumbled.
“Don’t be.”, she replied confidently and spread her legs wide.
“Janet!”, Placid called out to Director Midland as she burst into the lobby of the research facility. The duck who had been looking for Ms. Stone and by extension what had happened to Toni turned at the alligator’s shout. “Janet! Something’s happened to Gordon.” Placid scrambled frantically for the most convenient rational explanation she could even if it was a lie. “He, uh, he called me on my cell.”
“What is it? Fire? Chemical spill? I need to know who to send.” The director picked up the phone and her hand hovered over the emergency buttons.
“Uhhh, guards!” Placid nodded. “Guards but tell them not to shoot. Tazers and tranquilizers only.”
“One of the animals escaped?”
“Something like that.”, Placid muttered as she headed down the hallway to Gordon’s lab.
Presidential suite, Lush Fantasy hotel, Debauchery Row, Bridgeport district, Gammorah Bay – early evening
“You.” The off-whitish blur in Dakota’s vision resolved itself into a pointing finger that then turned and became a demanding, beckoning one. “Come with me.” The pronghorn extricated herself from the tangle of resting bodies and followed Danielle into the bathroom. The rhoanthekan locked the door to ensure to privacy.
“Huh, you wore them all out already.”
“You know me, I like to work fast.” The pronghorn grinned at their private joke but Danielle was far from smiling.
“Oh yeah? I’m beginning to wonder if I really do know you at all. You’ve been weird all day today, no, before that, since that day at the museum. What were you trying to pull with that pair in there? With any of this little orgy of yours? I thought it was just going to be us.”
“For the last few days, it’s just been us. I thought you needed, you know, more stimulation.” The pronghorn wasn’t sure what her friend’s problem was but she didn’t want to discuss what happened at the museum at all with the rhoanthekan. Keeping it about the pair of them and today was her best bet for that.
“What I need is someone who understands what I need. That when we play rough, it’s not just stabbing me with a rubber dong or scratching or biting or shoving my face down in the mattress.”
“It’s not like you can get hurt-“
“How do you know? I’m not even sure what I can and can’t do yet. And there’s more than just physical hurt, dammit.” At those last few words, the pronghorn’s demeanor changed and she collapsed to the floor. She looked terribly vulnerable. Danielle’s demeanor changed too, as she knew her friend needed a friend more than a tongue lashing right now. “Oh my god, you do know, don’t you?”
“When I was 15, I lost my virginity to Silver Dragon. He was kind, gentle, attentive and it hurt a bit but it was beautiful and I fell in love with him. My-“ Dakota’s voice was on the verge of breaking but she couldn’t stop now. “-my second time, I was captured by Professor Paranoia. Hu-he was demanding and rough. Tore my costume off. Forced me onto my hands and knees then forced himself into me anally. No tenderness, no foreplay, no getting used to him, no lubrication. Do you know how big a duck’s penis is compared to their body size? He hurt me! And he kept doing it. I was his captive for a couple of days and he was a horny old bastard. He finally let me go saying he would see me later. He did. And others too - To-ho, Hydrax, the Horsemen, the various Bitches, Reich-stag. Some of them apologized. Some of them worked after their sentences to repay what they felt they owed me. That’s how I afford stuff like today. But it doesn’t take care of everything. And my mother…she’d make me tell her every detail. I didn’t get it at first but she was jealous. She wanted to be me and kept telling me to get back out there. It would get better but it never did. And she always had to hear every filthy, degrading detail.”
“You know what I do. I run. Even when I’m not running. Everyone elected me thinking I’m so damn responsible.” Dakota chuckled bitterly. “I run from everything and everyone. Sure I come back to you and Todd but when have I ever really committed to you? I kept stringing Todd along from the very moment I took his virginity long enough that you finally had to ask him to marry you. When you two did, it was a big relief to me but I still kept coming back to you. That day at the museum though, I did the worst thing ever. I acted like they knocked me out. I pretty much played dead and let you and- ahhh- let you handle it. They killed your dad! I didn’t want to-“
The pronghorn finally broke down sobbing. Her confession had taken only a couple of minutes but to her it felt like centuries. She fully expected Danielle to leave her here on the bathroom floor and walk out of her life forever. She seized up when the rhoanthekan stood. Rather than leave though, Dani turned about in place as if she was listening to something and trying to figure out where it was coming from. Dakota knew the look though.
“What is it?”, she croaked, sopping up tears.
“Shouting, alarms, panic, confusion. Hm, I keep hearing lab and research.” Dani turned her head east. “That way. Sounds like an…animal problem but something they’re not capable of handling.”
“Go. I’ll clean up here and meet you at home later. You’d better swing by there and get your ‘business suit’ unless you’ve figured out how to fold it up and hide it in your purse somehow.”
“What about the others?”
“I’ll tell them you got a call. Some kind of emergency. It’s mostly the truth.”
“Don’t think we’re done with talking about this. We’ll get through it. All of us. Isn’t that what heroes do?” And with that, she was nothing but a grinning visual remnant that faded a couple of seconds later. The actual Danielle was already most of the way to her home at speeds even Dakota would have had trouble tracking.
“Not always.”, Dakota whispered, then composed herself and cleaned up to let the others know the party was over for Danielle.
Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – early evening
Placid made it to the end of the hallway and into Gordon’s lab with Director Midland right behind her. In the lab, Placid saw the sheep laid on the table and Ms. Stone lying on the floor moaning softly but with a contented look on her face. Her vagina was gaping as if she was giving birth but all the alligator could see was white goo gushing out Carefully Placid sniffed it and wrinkled her snout.
“Semen?” She looked about wondering if Denny had broken out of his makeshift corral. Placid made a check of the lioness’s vitals. Once satisfied she was okay and merely basking one of the most blissful afterglows the alligator had ever seen, Placid checked on the sheep to find her sleeping but basically the same condition as Ms. Stone. A cursory visual examination indicated that the young ungulate had experienced the same thing as the lioness but was recovering quickly from the experience. She must have been the first.
Placid turned back to the door and noticed the overturned desk. She saw the form of another unconscious large woman, another rhoanthekan, but this one was a raspberry shade rather than the pearlescent one from The Dirty Aquarium. The alligator was unable to move the desk even with the director’s help. She did reach in to determine that the woman was only unconscious, then she spotted the grooves on the desk. Very, very big scratches.
“Oh shit.”, Placid muttered running her hand along them. “Gordon, what the hell have you done now?”
“Oh my, Toni! Is she okay?” Director Midland looked terrified.
“She’s fine, just out c-“ A cry and a roar came from the next lab back down the hall. The duck dashed back down to it before Placid could stop her and advise caution. She held back yelling too. It was best not to advertise where they were. Janet came to a skidding halt in the doorway. From behind her, Placid could make out two donkey scientists. One was laying in the same unconscious state as the other two women in Gordon’s lab but with her belly bloated. The other was being delightfully ravaged by a big reptilian beast. The donkey cried out in pleasure as the monster came in her, bloating the equine’s belly into a twin of her fellow scientist. With some measure of tenderness, the reptile eased out of her and set her carefully on the floor.
Then he sniffed and looked up, sighting new prey. He launched himself at the door and pounced the director. The duck’s hand swung out and accidentally struck Placid who fell hard to the floor. Dazed and missing her glasses, the scientist squinted trying to see what the beast was doing. It rumbled out what sounded to be an apology, then tore at the duck’s clothing and ravaged her as he had the other women. Rather than protest, Janet encouraged him to take her. Normally that would have puzzled Placid since she knew the duck was a lesbian, but the alligator wasn’t feeling like herself either. Typical of most males, it didn’t take the beast long to cum but he managed to make Janet quack loudly with an orgasm of her own.
Placid felt her body being lifted and she was face to face with the hulking reptile. He cradled her tenderly and looked at her with squinted eyes. There was something…familiar about this one. He turned her carefully in his large hands. She was…damaged somehow and somehow he knew he had to be careful with her. She reached up and touched the end of his large snout.
“Guh-Gordon?”
“PLAHSID!”, he rumbled, excited at remembering and nuzzled her tenderly. “PLAHSID.”, he repeated, then looked greatly ashamed. “SOHREE.” Then he set her down very gently on her back where he had found her and shuffled around her back to the lab. She could only manage to raise herself up to a half seated position as Gordon shuffle-stepped quickly through the door. Once inside, the brief instance of intelligence was overwhelmed by his raging hormones again. He sighted Ms. Stone still resting on the lab floor and mounted her again. Still reeling from her first time, the lioness was thrilled he had come back to her again. He took her with more urgency than before and came quickly but filled her more than he had before. The feline whimpered in delight and only barely noticed he had pulled out of her before she passed out.
In the hallway, Dr. Giselle Thompson had made her way from her own lab. She bent down to check on the director and noticed the two donkeys rousing through the lab door. The gazelle directed the security that had followed her to help the ladies up and check on them. She then motioned another couple of the guards to look at Director Midland while Giselle moved to Placid who was the only one still clothed and the only one sitting up.
“What happened?”, the gazelle inquired softly in her pleasing accent. “Dr. Scheuller? Is he-?” Placid started to say something then her mouth simply fell open as her eyes focused behind and above the other scientist. Giselle turned to see Dragon Lady surveying the scene and immediately understood Placid’s stunned silence. The woman practically exuded strength and confidence. The heroine turned her eyes to the gazelle then to the alligator. There was a moment’s recognition as Dragon Lady’s eyes met Placid’s
“Are you okay?”, the costumed rhoanthekan asked the alligator scientist with what sounded to be more than concern for a distressed citizen. Still awestruck, the alligator could only nod. “And everyone else?” Dragon Lady looked at Dr. Thompson who appeared to be in charge at the moment.
“Okay considering they appear to have been sexually assaulted but they don’t seem to be dealing with their trauma in the usual manner. It’s as if they wanted this to happen. I’m at a loss to explain it. The director here-“, Giselle indicated the slowly recovering duck woman, “-is a. well, a lesbian.” The gazelle could only shrug her shoulders at the so far inconsistent data.
“Any others?” , the heroine asked wanting to understand the full scope of what she had stepped into. Placid looked at the door to Gordon’s lab and Giselle turned, suddenly concerned that something had happened to Gordon.
Inside the lab, Gordon sniffed the air knowing there was another woman nearby. He finally found Toni pinned by the desk and shifted it but not enough to free her. He looked intently at her, his erection throbbing even as it dripped. She looked up at him and couldn’t tell if it was pre-cum or semen – like it mattered. She was actually looking forward to this when he backed up and looked out into the hall. He rumbled something that she could only make out part of, something L, then he ran for the back wall and broke through it as if the layers of metal and reinforced concrete block were tissue paper.
“Dr. Schueller? Wait! Don’t-!” A pearlescent hand restrained the gazelle scientist from taking off after the fleeing beast. Dragon Lady stepped into the lab, still holding Giselle back. The heroine quickly took note of the two other women in the room and determined they were fine. And rather well-satisfied. Dragon Lady then spotted the desk and the woman behind it. She made a move towards it, then stopped realizing the woman was her sister-in-law. Toni could potentially recognize her despite the dark patches and costume. Dakota’s warnings about letting certain people see her came back to her. The gazelle put a hand on the heroine’s shoulder breaking the heroine’s dilemma and diverting her attention.
“We’ll help her out! Go after him!” Dragon Lady hesitated a moment still unsure, then nodded and turned to the hole in the wall. A slight tug on her cape stopped her. She whirled to see the alligator squinting at her, a bruise clearly on her snout.
“Please don’t hurt him. He’s my cousin. All he wanted to do was help people, make them better, make himself better so someone would notice him.” Placid glanced in Giselle’s direction as the gazelle organized some of the security personnel to move the desk. “Now he’s confused and very, very horny but he’s still my cousin. He could have easily taken me but he didn’t. He’s still in there somewhere. You just have find a way to find him. Please? I’m pretty sure I can help him with this if you can find him.” The alligator handed her a business card. “Bring him here and come with him. I’m guessing you don’t know your limits. I can help you find those before someone with some bad intentions does and exploits them. Until then, be careful. And good luck.” Dragon Lady nodded and flew out the hole after what had been Gordon Scheuller.
Placid watched her go trying not to fear too much for the young woman’s safety before she got to know her. Or her cousin’s whom she knew very well. She turned around to the activity behind her. Medics were gathering up the lioness and sheep girl who was finally starting to rouse. The security team was making some progress moving the desk that the mutated Gordon had so effortlessly flipped over with his tail. She frowned as a dark line of thought came to her, then sought out Dr. Thompson.
“Dr. Thompson? Giselle? Dr. Placid York. I’m Dr. Scheuller’s cousin and an independent scientist. I need to ask a big favor from you. Before you say anything, I’m pretty sure I can help Gordon but I need your help to do it and that’s where the favor comes in. I need his research from your database here at the institute. Now here’s the real part of the favor. Once you find it and make a copy for me, you need to destroy it. I don’t care if you make a copy for yourself as long as you keep it hidden and safe from everyone else.” The gazelle fixed Placid with an inscrutable expression. “Look at what he did. Not to those poor women which is really unfortunate, yes, but at the table, to the wall-“ Placid nodded at the hole in the lab that Dragon Lady had just left through. “You know what some people are going to want to do when they see that.”
“No more Oppenheimers.”, Giselle responded.
“Pardon?”, Placid wasn’t quite sure of the reference, though she had heard of the name before.
“Dr. Robert Oppenheimer helped develop the atomic bomb during the Manhatten Project. Later, the HUAC hearings led by Senator Joseph McCarthy practically crucified him. Never again if I can help it. Especially not to Gordon.”
“Thank you.”
“Thank me when I have the data, which I’m going to do right now while there’s so much confusion. Much as I hate to say this, I can blame the data loss on the damage that in his altered state Gordon accidentally inflicted on the computer.”
“Works for me.”, Placid nodded and let the gazelle get to work.
Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay –evening
Though he was cold blooded and difficult to track by residual heat, Dragon Lady didn’t have much trouble tracing the route the mutated alligator had taken. Despite the darkness, her eyes had no trouble seeing everything and his footprints were fairly evident. He also had a habit of going through inanimate objects rather than around them. Sometimes he leaped on or over them but his weight left tell-tale signs in the urban landscape. At least they did right up until she hit the Eastbay River.
She stopped and hovering in mid-air, surveyed both directions the river went. The rhoanthekan was uncertain of what speeds he could manage but he had covered a lot of ground in a short amount of time between the Institute and the river. Still scanning, she hadn’t spotted anywhere he had gotten out. Given the size of the hole he’d left in the wall, all of the draining culverts in the area were too small for him to fit into without showing signs of damage. She wondered how much of his biology might be related to feral alligators. The heroine also thought back to what Gordon’s cousin had said about his behavior. The words “very, very horny” repeated over and over in her mind along with the image of the various women he’d taken.
Unlike the day at the museum, this problem was going to take something other than bashing with her fists to solve. She floated down to a dark somewhat secluded spot of the river about a mile upstream from where his footprints had ended, slipped her costume trunks off and lowered herself into the water waist deep. The water was cool but probably nowhere near as cold as it would be to most people. She slid her fingers between her legs, playing with herself to get the proper mood going. Bait set, she thought. Hopefully she was upriver enough he would smell her scent and come right to her.
Coldwater Biological Research Institute, Eastbay Science Park, Gammorah Bay – evening
Back in Dr. Scheuller’s lab, work at moving the table trapping Toni had taken some time. With no one particularly paying attention to her and nothing else to do but look through the numerous notes piled with her, she looked at what she could understand. It turned out she had a better aptitude for science than she’d given herself credit for and she actually understood quite a bit. The alligator scientist really had been on to something. She came across a scrap with a chemical formula on it and today’s date. Hastily she folded it and stuffed it into her bra before anyone could see what she was up to. It just might come in handy later. After the formula most of the notes were less thrilling, but she kept reading them rather than thinking about how Dragon Lady could have left her here.
Placid remained in the lab, waiting as much for Dr. Thompson as she was to advise the security people and now the fire department on how best to move the table. A lever was the best option but finding a material that wouldn’t bend before it had lifted the table was the problem. The alligator looked around the lab when her eyes focused on the other table that the sheep had was laying when Placid had arrived. She looked under it, then hollered for someone to run to maintenance and bring back some tools so they could take the top off.
As she waited for someone to return with the tools, there was a hand on her shoulder. The gazelle slipped a flash drive into Placid’s coat pocket. Making sure no one was looking, she showed another drive to the alligator.
“Backup.”, Giselle whispered. “Everything else is wiped. I didn’t see an actual formula. I guess Gordon didn’t trust others either. He probably memorized it.”
“If so, he might not now.”, Placid whispered back.
“If you need help, two minds-“
“-might have to undo what the one did?” The gazelle nodded.
Eastbay River, Gammorah Bay/New Sodom city limits - Evening
Dragon Lady lowered herself more into the river as if she were floating on it but used her flight power to maintain the same spot. The water flowed around her as if she were another protruding rock or branch. She relaxed and let her body carry information on the river’s currents and what might be under the water to her. Fortunately the current wasn’t too powerful and she felt the surge of something big approaching from downstream. It had to be big to push this much water back against the flow.
She raised her head and looked downstream. Sure enough, there were twin rows of large curved spikes, his scutes, approaching her, then she could make out the large furrows his back scales left in the water. The rhoanthekan started shifting her position to the southern shore of the river where there was a nice grassy bank. If she was going to put her plan into action, she wanted to have somewhere comfortable to rest afterward. She stayed in the water but rolled over so her back was to him. The dragoness lowered her ass into the water and curved her tail up and out of the way.
“C’mon big guy, come get me.” The mutated alligator lunged out of the water and landed right on top of her. He bellowed and water danced across his back just like one of his distant feral cousins. The dragoness wiggled against his sizeable erection, eager to begin. Having had his way with around a half dozen women since losing his virginity, Gordon had no trouble finding his way inside of the superheroine. She felt herself open up in a way entirely unique to her but then he was much, much bigger than anyone or anything she’d ever had inside her before. There was something in the air around him that made her want what she already had in her and more.
“OHHHHHH!! You really ARE big! MMMM! Give it to me! FUCK ME, you beast! FUCK ME like you mean it!” The hormone crazed alligator needed no real encouragement but the superheroine’s words spurred him on. Somehow he could sense the power in this one and that she could handle really handle him without holding back. His hormones began to affect her too and she snarled and bucked back against him, her body language demanding he really take her. Abandoning his last shred of intellect, he rutted her like a beast – hard, fast, and deep. Not to be outdone, the superheroine slammed back into him though careful not to damage him either. With each terrific thrust, her body seemed to stretch to accommodate him and none of it hurt at all. With her little remaining intelligence, she wonder if that were her powers or something his body were doing just like the hormonal haze. She used what little control she had left of her vaginal muscles to squeeze his enormous cock as he rammed it into her. As if it were possible, his thrusting came harder and the rhythm more erratic until at last his released blasted up inside of her. Like the others, she began to fill up and explained. Still humping, he came multiple times until he started to tire.
When Gordon started to slip off of her, Dragon Lady bucked her ass flinging his bulk over to the riverbank as she’d planned. He landed in the grass on his back. Before he could get up, Dragon Lady pounced on him as best she could, impaling her already swollen body on his enormous shaft again. He wasn’t getting up until she was completely satisfied and she had a lot of frustrations from the last few days to work off. With the heavy thrusting she was still getting from Gordon, he must have had his fair share too. There was a lot more groaning, growling and roaring amongst the pair before she finally relinquished him from the grip of her body.
She rolled off the top of his body and lay beside him, as much to recover her own sensed as waiting to see if Gordon would come back to his own. His seed gushed out of her as her body pulled back to its formerly usual curvy shape. As it did, her mind shrugged off the lusty fog it had been in and she know the hormones were dissipating. It was her first hint that her rather thin plan had worked. The rhoanthekan was surprised to find she ached as much as she did and she moved gingerly as a result. Finally, the alligator roused and squinted at her. Apparently his formula hadn’t enhanced everything about him.
“Are you-?”, she started to ask.
“Myself again? Yes, I have my mind back. Thank you, Miss Dragon Lady. I owe you a most sincere apology”
“It’s just Dragon Lady. You’re welcome, no apology necessary. Do you need to-?”
“Ahh, no. Hopefully not for a while. And I do owe you an apology, though not necessarily for this particular debacle. How did you know that would work?”
“Calculated risk. Actually, it was probably more luck than planning.” Dragon Lady stood up, several of her joints still aching. And she felt tired in a way she couldn’t remember feeling in years. She sure didn’t feel like this after the museum battle but then she hadn’t been royally fucked by a hyper-sized, sex-crazed, self-mutated, reptilian scientist either. She shook herself. “Are you ready to travel? I told your cousin I’d get you back to her place. She thinks she can help you.”
“Um-“, he grinned in embarrassment, an expression that looked oddly cute on the giant. “-I think I need to, um, go, uh, wee before we go.” Dragon Lady giggled and nodded. Todd often had to piss after a really good romp too. So much for the stoic super heroic demeanor she thought to herself as he waddled over a bit to relieve himself. He sounded like a rushing stream, not all that surprising given his size now, but it made her realize just how much she had to go too. She squatted right where she was not all embarrassed to do her business in front of a man, even a colossal mutated one, that she had just had a great deal of sex with. Even in the dark, the rhoanthekan could see she had his interest and that he was sniffing in her direction. She was just dribbling the last few drops when he waddled over to her.
“Um, can, er, may I, uh, lick you?”, he stammered with that seem embarrassed grin.
“Yes, please do.” She stayed squatted but raised her tail and the large bumps of his tongue rubbed against her still somewhat swollen, very sensitive flesh. Without any encouragement from her, Gordon slid the tip of his tongue up inside of her, rumbling in delight at her taste. The rumble passed along his tongue and ran through her body like a shiver. The rhoanthekan squealed as he hit an orgasmic peak more suddenly than she ever had in her life and her ejaculate squirted over the mutated alligator’s invading tongue. Her knees went weak and she pitched forward, her jaw landing on the river grass. With greater access to her pussy, Gordon lapped, tongue fucked and even nibbled the rhoanthekan until she squealed again and again.
“Oooh god, it’s always the quiet ones…”, Dragon Lady whimpered, tears of unbelievable pleasure streaming down her cheeks. Finally, Gordon relented. The heroine let out a sad little whine as his tongue slid out of her with a loud slurp. Though he had just finished giving her the longest series of orgasms she’d ever experienced, the rhoanthekan wanted something a bit more before they had to leave. “Gordon?”
“Yes?”
“I need you in me again. Like in the river. I really need you to go all sex monster on my ass right now. Please? Pretty please?!?”, she pleaded.
“Ah-are you sure? I don’t want to injure you.”
‘If you were going to hurt me, you’d have more than been able to do it by now. You want me again, don’t you?”
“Yes! Certainly!”
“Then get your ass over her and pound me with that humongous cock already!” Not wanting to disappoint the woman who had saved his mind, saved him, from possibly being lost forever, Gordon waddled up behind her as close as he could. By now his penis was several times the size of horse and there was no possible way he would fit but Dragon Lady was rather insistent he already had. The rhoanthekan shifted her hips a bit lower so his very tip was resting against her. She pressed back and as her labia spread, her wetness trickled down his sensitive flesh. That was all it took for his body to remember what Gordon’s conscious mind was struggling to comprehend. His hips thrust forward and drove his enormous erection inside of her. Her pussy stretched to engulf the head then as much of the shaft as her body could take inside her. He started a slow humping rhythm that she easily matched, then she encouraged him to speed up. When he passed her, she worked to catch up then keep up. Then he changed the game and rammed her hard and deep like he had in the river. She dug her fingers into the ground and howled, not because of any pain, but because it felt right for the moment. The sound seemed like just the trigger the mutated alligator needed to fill her once again. He withdrew and a few minutes later, her body regained its former shape.
“Whew! Now, maybe you can help me find your cousin’s lab to see if we can really help you.” Though Gordon was perhaps at least 4 times her size and more in weight, Dragon Lady hefted his bulk on her shoulders and lifted him off the ground. She wobbled a bit then steadied. He felt a bit heavier than he ought to. She’d just have to carry him slowly and avoid the water for now.
Dr. Placid York’s laboratory, New Southbay, Gammorah Bay – almost midnight
It had taken Dragon Lady an hour or so to find Placid’s lab even with Gordon’s help – in part because she was still new to flying and hadn’t done much at night and in part because Gordon couldn’t see anything but big blobs of light. His formula definitely hadn’t cured his myopia. The rhoanthekan had to fly higher than she’d originally felt comfortable with considering her sizeable passenger. Once high enough she got herself better oriented using Ferris Island as a guide, she set her heading for the south end of Memorial Cove.
When Dragon Lady was reasonably sure she had located the lab, she recognized it as the decommissioned air base, Stevens Field. There were lights on in one building and around the perimeter. Everything else was dark though some lights turned on at her approach. A massive door opened on the side of the lit building and light spilled out onto the old flightline tarmac. Though dwarfed by the size of structure and space, the superheroine could make out the shadow cast by a very concerned alligator woman.
“Thank God you found him! You wouldn’t believe what’s been all over the news since you left the lab!” Dr. York’s words seemed even more rushed than her steps as she ran up the descending pair. Dragon Lady landed awkwardly, putting it down to flying for so long holding the gargantuan Gordon on her back. She eased him down and stumbled away from him.
“Uh-oh! Are you okay, Dragon Lady?” He caught her in one large hand and cupped it so she could sit down on it. Placid rushed to her but looked up at her very-much-larger-than-she-remembered cousin. “I’m fine. Better than fine thanks to her.”
“Wow!! Um, you look….big. No one’s going to call you the little cousin any more.” The alligator bumped into Gordon’s enlarged protruding penis. “Definitely not little!” Shaking herself before her thoughts could take a turn for the more lustful, Placid turned to examine Dragon Lady. The first thing she noticed was the superheroine was still bottomless which rattled the alligator’s scientist professional composure far more than her cousin’s hyper endowment. Placid’s concern won out though and she motioned Gordon inside where the light was much better. Besides being bottomless, the reptile also noticed that the heroine’s eye patches appeared faded and the edges were blurred and indistinct. Fearing Dragon Lady could be dehydrated, she fetched some water. As the heroine sipped, Placid did her best to reconstruct what happened after the rhoanthekan had left the lab in hot pursuit of the out of control self-mutated scientist by carefully questioning Dragon Lady with some help from what pieces Gordon could recall.
“Wow. “, Placid repeated but much more softly and thoughtfully than before. “Um, I really think you’d better come in and get some rest for a while before going anywhere else. I can keep an eye on you-“ Suddenly realizing how that could sound, she hastily added, “A professional eye of course.”
“I agree.”, Gordon added with great deal of concern and no small amount of guilt for the superheroine’s state plaguing him at the moment. “I would hate to be the cause for ending your exploits before they’ve really begun.”
Dragon Lady looked at both scientists, noticing the concern in their eyes. She nodded and Gordon carried her into the big hanger. “Dimmer.”, Placid said aloud and the lights went down in intensity to keep the superheroine and the hulking scientist from being blinded. The smaller alligator led them to a room where Gordon couldn’t fit through the door. He eased Dragon Lady to her feet and Placid did her best to support the rhoanthekan into the room and the bed inside.
“Could you do me a favor? Would you call someone for me? She really needs to know I’m okay.” Placid blinked in surprise, then grinned and nodded. The superheroine gave her a phone number that the scientist repeated back to her. “Nice room. Yours?”, Dragon Lady asked as she sat on the bed. It felt far more comfortable than she thought it should have and beckoned to her to crawl under the sheets and get some rest. Placid nodded then indicated she’d help the superheroine with her top. Despite her scientific discipline and detachment, Placid couldn’t help letting an appreciative eye rove over the woman’s lovely body. Though she felt more exhausted as she felt the bed practically reach out to claim her, Dragon Lady had seen enough ogling by her husband, her pronghorn lover and some others to know when someone was eyeing her and she smiled. She slid under the covers and Placid tucked her in. “Where will you sleep?”
“I won’t tonight. I have my cousin to help and I don’t sleep much anyway. You get some rest and we’ll talk later about how I can help you.” Dragon Lady nodded but as soon as her head hit the pillow, she nodded off. Placid lingered a moment as the patches faded completely and brushed back a lock of that lovely black mane carefully. With a bit of reluctance, she rose and returned to Gordon.
“Hmm, I think I understand why you couldn’t help me with that question I asked you earlier. “, he rumbled as quietly as he could manage.
“Hm?” Placid frowned a moment then remembered their last conversation before the experiment. “What do you mean?”
“You don’t play dumb well. I see the way you looked at her. I’ve seen Director Midland give that look to another woman before.” Placid saw there was little point in denying it now.
“I’m sorry, Gordon. I couldn’t help you but I also couldn’t tell you why. If it ever got back to the rest of the family-“ Her cousin held up a hand, knowing full well what that would mean for her. “-but I will help you with this. I’ll get back to yourself.”
“What if I don’t want to go back to being ‘myself’? I kind of like being the big cousin for a change.” Gordon squinted at Placid, trying to see what her reaction might be.
“I have to get you checked out before I decide to do anything else. And get some glasses made for you. All that squinting must be giving you a headache, Brute.”
“What? Brute? Who’s a brute? Me?”
“It’s what I was telling you about the news outside. They’re calling you The Brute. One of your ‘dates’, the receptionist from the lab-“
“Ms. Stone?”
“Thank you! Yeah, Ms. Stone, was caught on tape as they took her to an ambulance calling you, ‘a delightful brute’ and all of the TV stations have really run with the name. I can’t even begin to tell you how many phone calls I’ve ignored and how full my message machine must be by now. You want to see some of the coverage? I have it on DVR.”
“Maybe later but first you need to make a phone call. You promised.”
“Oh! Yes, yes I did.” Placid walked over to her phone and punched in the numbers Dragon Lady had told the scientist. “Uh, hello? This is Dr. Placid York. Dragon Lady is here resting at my la-“ A sudden gust cut her off mid sentence. Someone was standing in her lab, someone unexpected and Placid dropped the phone. It was caught before it reached her waist and handed back to her. “Muh-mayor Jackson?! Oh my g-OH WOW! YOU were Zephyr!?!”
Schuster Square Apartments #411, Central City district, Gammorah Bay – early morning
“Are you sure you’re okay Leonora? I know the doctors cleared you but you were, um, well, you did have a lot happen to you today. And then there was your little news ‘conference’-” Despite assurances, the okapi wasn’t entirely convinced his girlfriend was okay. For starters, the grin that had been practically plastered on her face since he got to see her at the hospital.
“Yeah, I’m totally fine, Trent. But I really, really need to do something after you get that door open.” The okapi smirked thinking his girl had to make a beeline for the bathroom and a shower. He didn’t suspect a thing when the lioness pounced him as soon as the door was closed. She locked it and loomed over her boyfriend, her panties right in front of his snout.
“All that time at the hospital, in the car, even the ride up the elevator, I wanted one thing more than anything else.” Her claws shredded her panties, exposing her curled pubic hair and the cleft of her vulva. “Now I need that wonderful tongue of yours to work the magic it usually does.” Though there was something more intense than usual about Leo, her demand was not at all unusual.
“Leonora Stone, you are the horniest woman I know. Well, you’re the only woman I know like this but the way the others talk at work-“
“Less yapping, more lapping, Trent!”, Leonora growled with a menace that didn’t match the grin she still wore. She shifted her hips a bit so she was right over his snout, her knees on either side of his head. The okapi flicked the tip of his tongue against the unusually puffy lips of her vulva. The merest touch of his tongue drew gasps and moans from her. Normally he had to be pretty well inside of her and working his tongue for a bit to get this sort of reaction from the lioness. Trent worked her vulva a bit longer than he normally would. She was slowly getting used to the lapping but slipping the tip inside sent tremors through the lioness like an earthquake. Then he hit her clitoris. She’d always had a good sized “love button” but Trent could swear that like her pussy lips, it was larger. Leo tensed and squirted in his mouth and all over his snout. In all his time with her he’d only managed to get her to squirt once and only a trickle. This was like a dam bursting. He choked on the surprise flow and tried to get out from under her.
“No MORE FOREPLAY!”, Leonora snarled and grabbed his head firmly. Trent could feel her claws out and against the thin skin of his head and his skull. She’d never, ever been this aggressive before and he was genuinely afraid for his life. The okapi figured if she was this sensitive outside, perhaps she was much more inside and he could get her off quickly and get out from under her. He thrust his tongue deep inside her. Leo’s back went stiff first pulling her upright and her claws away from Trent’s head. He was relieved but now realized he was tasting something he never had in her before just as she hit an orgasm. Her squirt turned into a geyser and Trent had to throw her off to keep from drowning. He sat up, the taste of her and the foreign taste flooding his mind.
Trent went to the bathroom to find his tongue lolling out of his mouth and glowing an odd blue-purple color. He took hold of his tongue carefully and it seemed to stretch. He gently tugged and it grew longer, more elastic. Despite having washed his hands several times, he could taste the oil, salt and starch from the french fries he had for lunch. He could feel the ridges of his fingertips. He was practically assaulted with the flavor of his girlfriend from the fingering she’d begged for on the drive home from the hospital.
And there was that other taste from deep inside of her. His mind finally processed it as semen, not that he had a lot of experience with that one. He remembered it from a party he and Leo had been at where she’d cheated on him and the guy hadn’t worn a condom. When Leo had begged him to go down on her, he got quite a surprise in the cream pie the lioness had for him. She insisted it hadn’t been deliberate but he still wondered especially in light of the hints she dropped about seeing him getting it from another guy.
Trent looked back into the hallway. Leo was lying on her back, legs spread and fingering herself to keep the orgasm going. Her pussy gushed like Old Faithful, a mingling of her juices and a glowing substance, the same glow his tongue now had. A small electric shock zapped the fingers that held his tongue and he dropped it in reach of the lioness. She grabbed it, pulling it even longer and rubbed it on her enlarged clit and inside her pussy. The overwhelming taste of her and the strange semen flavor hit him like a truck. He felt a bit lightheaded and sank to his knees. He heard a little zap kind of like one from a bug zapper and Leonora howled in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Her gushing juiced squirted out and hit Trent on the snout. She gasped and twitched, writhing about on the floor as more little zaps followed. Though the okapi’s vision was heavily blurred from tearing, he could see a corona of blue energy around the tip of his tongue as Leo rubbed it on her clit and pussy.
Eventually, the lioness roared mightily and collapsed into unconsciousness. The wood floor and walls of the hallway were dripping and soaked with her release. It even dripped from Trent who stared in amazement at the very spread sleeping form of his girlfriend and the tangle of his own tongue wound all around her and on the floor. It had come out of his mouth just like the toilet paper he and his cousin had wound off of a roll when they were two.
“Whah thu fuhghh ?” was all he could manage to think much less say.
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